"Come on sweetness, don't leave us yet" Nana said and sighed, pushing down on Tony's chest, while Gibbs clenched his jaw together, bagging Tony. "Fine fine fine, then I'll shock you sweetness" Nana sighed and sat back, taking out a portable crashcart and charging it, "When I say clear, you take your hands and that bagger off him, do you udnerstand?" Nana asked.

"Yeah" Gibbs said and cleared his throat.

"Alright then" Nana said and ripped Tony's t shirt in two, smearing jel on Tony's chest, before placing the paddles there and looking at the crashcart, "clear!" she yelled, and Gibbs pulled back in time to see Tony's body jolted up into the air a little before landing hard on the stretcher again. Nothing. No change. And Gibbs started bagging Tony again. "Could you tap on that glass for me?" Nana asked. Gibbs did and pushed it aside, "Arnie, I shocked him once and there's no change, you have to give them the specifics!" Nana said.

"Okaydokay" came the quick reply,and Arnie stated Tony's vitals over the radio.

"Clear!" Nana said again and Gibbs pulled back in time to see Tony's body jolted into the air again, and land hard on the stretcher, "and he's back! Dear? I need to sit there to intubate him" Nana said and smiled at Gibbs who changed seats with her, grabbing Tony's lifeless hand in his. Nana intubated quickly and started bagging Tony, while Gibbs pulled the comforter up around Tony, "It'll be alright, he's a fighter" Nana said. Gibbs just nodded sharply. Again. The tube in Tony's throat. Tony's lifeless, cold, fingers, entangled with his own. Chest moving artificially. Eyes closed. Gibbs frowned. Had Tony reacted like this the last time they had given him these drugs? Maybe he had woken up and ten done this to them. Maybe he was allergic? Or maybe his body.. that was it, his body probably couldn't metabolize and rid itself of the drugs as fast as Gibbs could. Tony may still have some of the old dose in his blood.. and with this new one, a clear overdose.

"It's an overdose" Gibbs said silently.

"Excuse me hun?" Nana asked as she checked Tony's bloodpreassure. Gibbs told her his theory and Nana nodded, "sounds likely, thank you hun, I'll be sure to tell the doctor" Nana said.

"Remember he's a federal Agent, and he has a back problem, he often sits in a wheelchair, and he was drugged, he didn't ask for this, so he's bound to be scared" Gibbs said.

"I'l lmake sure they know hun, we're here" Nana said and the ambulance pulled to a stop. The doors were opened, and Gibbs jumped out, helping Nana and Arnie to get the gurney out of the ambulance, and Nana followed the gurney, leaving Arnie and Gibbs behind.

"He'll be fine" Arnie said, "he's a fighter". Gibbs blinked. That's exactly what Nana had said.

"yeah, I know" Gibbs simply muttered before entering. He walked right into a doctor who smiled at him.

"You're Special Agent Gibbs with the NCIS? I've been waiting for you, doctor Mallard ordered a check up" the doctor said.

"Not until I know how my senior field agent is doing!" Gibbs growled, blue eyes staring down brown ones. Ducky came in.

"Jethro! You go and get checked out, and I will check up on Anthony, alright?" Ducky asked. Gibbs nodded, and followed the doctor. The doctor prodded and poked, and frowned and listened until Gibbs was half an inch from blowing a vein in his forehead.

"I'll put you on some antibiothics, and you need some stitches on your left shoulder, and, you'll need plenty of rest and sleep" the doctor said. Gibbs sighed, "is there a problem?" the doctor asked.

"No doc, no problem, it's just that my partner'll need a lot of care once we get home" Gibbs smirked.

"Well, we have excellent caring facilities in this hospital, your partner would get a bath, a bed, meals and training, otherwise, there's the elderly people's home do-" the doctor didn't get to finish before Gibbs had him pinned against a wall, blue eyes filled with rage.

"Are you even SUGGESTING" Gibbs pressed the doctor harder against the wall, and the brown eyes got larger in fear, "that I place my partner in the care of someone as USELESS as yourself?" Gibbs growled.

"Jehtro! What are you doing!? Let him go at once!" Ducky said from the door. The doctor was sweating, and Gibbs looked so angry Ducky was actually afraid Gibbs would hit the poor man.

"He suggested I place Tony in a facility!" Gibbs growled, "so they can take CARE of him, wasn't that what you meant? That you'd take CARE of him.. as good as you took CARE of my father.. leaving him to rot in a bed, not able to move.. no thanks" Gibbs growled, "you can tell Duck what I need, right now, I can't even look at you" Gibbs growled and let go of the doctor, but he stopped at Ducky's side and handed Ducky his gun. "Just in case" Gibbs explained before leaving. Ducky sighed. Gibbs never DID trust doctors.

Gibbs walked swiftly towards the nurses station. "Any news about Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo?" Gibbs asked.

"One moment sir" the nurse said and typed at her computer, "are you his family?"

"Who's treating him?" Gibbs asked.

"Doctor Brad Pitt, sir, are you family?" the nurse asked.

"Thanks, Gibbs said and walked inside the ER. The nurse stood up, bewildered.

"Sir, you cannot go in there! SIR!" the nurse said and called for security.

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