A/N: My bio side hits again. Takes place after training in the Digiworld. And no, the girl being talked about isn't anyone in particular. Choose who you'd like her to be.
Davis was, to put it very bluntly, flipping out.
"She's AB positive, she has a rare blood type, and what if we can't find a donor, she's gonna' die, and Kari's only able to partly help, because this isn't just an injury, and what do we do, she won't make it - "
Joe looked at him sternly. "Davis. Chill."
Davis stopped ripping the hair from his head and stared. "Why are you not freaking out?" he cried. "You're the doctor around here, you know how bad this situation is!"
Joe was completely calm, as were most of the people in the room. "You've completely forgotten your biology, haven't you?"
Davis blinked. "Wha…?"
"AB positive takes anything. She'll be fine."
Davis stood still for a good few seconds.
"Oh. Oh. That's good."
He plopped down very tiredly on the floor, staring into space.