I already have a fic like this going but thought the plot might work for the Suite Life. I'll try to make it sound as professional and real as possible.

I don't own the Suite Life or any of its' characters. The two main doctors and hospital staff are mine as are other characters.

Chapter 1 Stomach Ache

Zack Martin moaned as he threw his bookbag onto his bed.

"Zack, are you OK? You don't look so good and you've been kind of sluggish since school let out," said Cody.

"I've got a bad stomach ache," said Zack, sitting down on his bed.

"You probably just need to use the bathroom," said Cody.

"I guess," said Zack. He laid down.

"It just hurts so much," said Zack.

"Probably something you ate," said Cody, pulling out his homework.

"I don't know. Maybe I should have Mom take me to the hospital," said Zack. Cody walked over and sat down on Zack's bed.

"That bad, huh?" asked Cody. Zack nodded. He let out a moan and clutched his stomach.

"I think you were right about me having to use the bathroom," said Zack. He jumped up and ran to the bathroom. Cody shrugged his shoulders and went back to his homework.

At dinner, Zack was still having pain.

"Zack, are you feeling OK?" asked Carey. "You haven't touched your food."

"It's my stomach. It hurts," said Zack. "It's been hurting all afternoon."

"Mom, I think he needs to go to the hospital. He doesn't look so good," said Cody. Carey sighed.

"OK. Let's go. Luckily I don't have to work tonight," said Carey. Cody helped his brother to the door while Carey grabbed her keys.

(Do the Martins have a car? They do now)

Zack and Cody sat down in the waiting room while Carey went to sign Zack in when they arrived at the hospital. A good thirty minutes passed and still no doctor had seen Zack.

"Mom, it's getting worse," said Zack. Carey walked over to the receptionist.

"My son says his stomach ache is getting worse. Is there something you could do? There's not that many people," said Carey.

"We're short staffed tonight. A flu bug is making it's way through our staff. There is someone who might be able to help your son. Let me see if he's in," said the receptionist.

"Thank you so much," said Carey. The receptionist walked through a door and headed towards a nearby office. A man was inside looking over some files.

"Hey, Jim, you busy?" asked the receptionist.

"Sort of, Polly. Why?" asked Dr. Jim Miller.

"There's a kid out here with a bad stomach ache. It'd be nice if you can take a look at him. The mother's getting kind of worried," said Polly.

"Polly, I'm not a physician. I'm a specialist," said Jim.

"Jim, you can sometimes spot things the other doctors can't. Come on. Just this once," said Polly. Jim sighed and put the file down.

"Sure. Why not?" asked Jim. He followed Polly back out to the waiting room.

"Mrs. Martin," said Polly, waving Carey over. Carey and Cody helped Zack stand up and led him over to Jim and Polly. Jim raised an eyebrow when he saw Zack. Kid had a really bad stomach ache. He could barely walk.

"This is Dr. Miller. He'll be more then happy to help," said Polly, going back to her desk.

"Yeah. Hi. I'm Jim Miller," said Jim, shaking Carey's hand.

"Carey Martin," said Carey. "My son Zack has had a bad stomach ache since school."

"OK. Follow me," said Jim. He led them to an empty examining room.

"I'm using Room 6," said Jim to a nearby nurse.

"Whatever you got to do, Jim," said the nurse. Jim closed the door. Zach was already lying on the table. Jim started to wash his hands.

"So, Zack, did this start right after school?" asked Jim.

"Yeah," said Jim.

"Did you use the bathroom to see if that was the problem?" asked Jim, drying his hands off.

"Yeah. It helped a little," said Zack.

"Well. Let's take a look then," said Jim. Zack held up his shirt. Jim felt Zack's stomach.

"Any pain?" asked Jim.

"Yeah," said Zack.

"Where?" asked Jim.

"Everywhere," said Zack. Jim nodded.

"Does it hurt more at a certain spot?" asked Jim.

"Near my bellybutton," said Zack. Jim nodded. He was on to something. He examined Zack for a couple more minutes before he had his answer.

"Good thing you brought him in. His appendix burst or is about to burst," said Jim.

"Oh my," said Carey.

"No big deal. He will need an operation but it's a simple one," said Jim. He opened the door.

"Hey, Pattie. Go get Tom for me. Tell him I got an appendix case," said Jim.

"That didn't take long. Are you sure?" asked Patti.

"Positive. Hey, I am CDC," said Jim.

"You're CDC?" asked Cody.

"Yeah. I work here as a specialist. Occasionly they have me look at a patient when they're short staffed," said Jim. A few minutes later a doctor walked into the room.

"Hi. I'm Dr. Tom Parrish," said the doctor.

"This is Carey Martin and her son Zack and her other son Zack. Sorry, didn't get your name," said Jim.

"It's Cody," said Cody.

"Zack here needs his appendix removed," said Jim.

"Hey," said Zack.

"OK. Really simple procedure. If the appendix burst it will be a little more complicated," said Tom. It took ten minutes to get Zack ready for his operation. Carey and Cody said goodbye to him outside the OR doors.

"I love you, Zack, and I'll see you soon," said Carey.

"OK, Mom," said Zack. Carey kissed him on the cheek. Cody gave his brother a hug.

"Good luck, brother," said Cody.

"I'll be fine," said Zack. He waved as he was taken into the OR. Tom and his team were waiting. Zack was helped onto the operating table. A gas mask was held over his face.

"Deep breaths, Zack," said Tom. Zack felt himself growing tired.

"We'll see you soon," said Tom. Zack was soon fast asleep. His mouth was forced opened and a tube was put down his throat. Tape was put over his eyes. Tom went to work. He made a small incision into Zack,s stomach. He felt around inside Zack for the appendix. When he found it, he found that it had already burst. Tom removed it and then he and his team got ready to clean out Zack's stomach. Suddenly blood flowed out of Zack's stomach.

"Wow," said Tom. That was way too much blood for an appendix.

"We need to open him up completely. There's something very wrong going on inside Zack's stomach," said Tom.

Whew! Tried to make that sound professional. Sorry if it was cheesy. I appreciate reviews. They make my day. Please review.