Okay, so I know that I havn't updated in more than a year, but I am now! So please read and I'm really sorry for all of the suspense.
Cuddy made it into Cameron's room in 2 minutes flat. Fortunately, by the time she got there, at least half a dozen other doctors were already hard at work. She had had an allergic reaction to the milocondrec, so the doctors had given her a shot of epinephrine. She was now breathing normally and her O2 stats had risen back into the 90's with the help of an oxygen mask that had been placed over her nose and mouth.
"Thank god", Cuddy said, letting out a sigh of relief. She moved her gaze away from Cameron and to the figure who had been pushed silently into the corner of the room. "Chase," she knew this day had been hard on him, but he was still there, faithfully by Cameron's side. She must admit, his dedication was admirable. However, he looked painfully awkward, just standing in the corner with the doctors shuffled out of the room one by one. He was used to being the one pushing friends and family out of his way to treat a patient. He also knew that Cameron was in good hands and as long as she was safe, he was not interested in being fired for disobeying House. Slowly, Chase made his way back to Cameron's side. He took a hold of her hand once again and stared back at Cuddy for what felt like an hour. He then turned back to Cameron and whipped a strand of hair off of her cheek.
"Shh, shh, its okay, I'm right here" Cameron was still shaking from her latest attack. Cuddly watched him as he took care of her, then he looked back up again and gave her the same cold stare she and watched him give house so many times before. She was taken aback, after all, it was her staff who had just saved Cameron's life, and she was the one who had told them that Cameron was their first priority. Of course, Chase had no way of knowing that. All that he saw at the moment was a Dr. who had given medicine to a patient, a patient that he cared about very much, that had not only not helped, but made her worse. At that moment, Chase was not a doctor, but just a friend of a patient, just like the ones that they dealt with everyday. The ones that drove Chase crazy because they expected him to explain every little detail to them. But at that moment, Cuddy knew that she couldn't expect anything more from him. He was frustrated and for some reason, had decided she would be the one to take it out on. With this new realization, she simply left the room and walked calmly back up the stairs to once again join the board meeting.