Ch.2
Ding.
"Picard to sickbay."
"Dr. Crusher here sir."
"Your son just collapsed on the bridge. So please come get him."
"Oh my goodness! I'll come immediately."
A few hours, Wesley began to wake up, not in his quarters, but sickbay. He saw his mother standing next to his bed going over the medical reports about him.
"Mom?" he asked confused.
Yes, hon. You'll be alright."
"How, what? I thought I was heading towards my quarters instead of here."
"You collapsed on the bridge. I'm trying to figure out the cause behind it."
"It's probably just exhaustion. I've been working hard this week and maybe it caught up with me."
"Maybe," his mother said unsure.
"I'll go to my quarters, where it's more comfortable and take my needed nap," Wesley said as he got up and slide off the table. Again he collapsed to the ground. Dr. Crusher picked him up and onto the bed and she started to exam him again.
Ding.
"Picard to sickbay."
"Crusher here sir."
"How's Wesley?"
"Not good. He thought that it was exhaustion but he just collapsed again."
"Well update when you find something."
"Okay."
"Picard out."
She continued on with her work.