Rita had just stepped out of her office when she saw Noel running towards her. She looked up and saw Cal sprawled on the floor with several people crowding around him. She called over to Big Mac who was walking toward cubicles. 'Big Mac I'm going to need a trolley over here, as fast as you can please!' He came over with the trolley and helped to lift the young doctor on to it. They wheeled him into cubicles and hooked him up to a monitor. Just moments after he collapsed he began to stir. 'You're back with us then?' Smiled Rita who was noting down his obs in his notes. She returned the clipboard to its original position before pulling up a chair. 'E...Ethan' he stuttered. 'He's just coming back from a head CT. I'll get a wheelchair and we can go and see him if you like?' Rita stated. 'I'd rather walk' Cal murmured. 'I don't think so' she replied as Max entered with a wheelchair. They walked down the corridor in silence. All of his colleagues stared as he was wheeled to his brother's bedside. 'Okay I'll be back when his results come back and Dylan will go through them with you' Rita said as she and Max left the brothers alone. Cal looked at his little brother. He had never seen him look so vulnerable as he did now. His hair was caked with dried blood from his head injury. His glasses were cracked and his face was littered with cuts and bruises. The doors swung open and Dylan marched into the room with an iPad. He had Ethan's CT scan displayed on the screen. 'Right, Evan has a bleed on his brain,' he stated bluntly before leaving the room.