He didn't know he had fallen asleep until he felt Charlie shaking his shoulders trying to wake him. "Ethan, wake up mate." Charlie shook him lightly. Ethan opened his eyes groggily. "Charlie, what's going on?" "Connie is finished with Cal, he's on half hourly observation, but you can sit with him now" Charlie said slowly making sure that the young doctor before him understood. "And what about Caleb, I mean what's the prognosis?" Ethan said tentatively. "Cal is fine, he'll pull through. He has a concussion, broken a few ribs, he's had a chest drain, he's got a broken leg and a dislocated shoulder. He'll need surgery to fix his leg but otherwise he's been lucky, I'll give him that" Charlie almost said to himself as the young doctor ran from the room and burst into RESUS as if the place was on fire. "Caleb" Ethan breathed. "Yep, Nibbles, you can't get rid of me that easily." Caleb chuckled before wincing. "Stop laughing you idiot, you broke a few ribs and had a chest drain" Ethan chastised. "What happened?" Ethan asked, he suddenly felt the need to know. Cal looked at him cautiously, he didn't know if he should tell his brother the truth after all, a few months ago Ethan almost died in a car crash. "Well, see, I was driving to work and a car side swiped me off the road, just like it did when you got hurt." Cal said shaking his head. "Karma's a bitch eh? Seems like Lady Luck is trying to put us through he same thing to test us both. Ethan please I need to know, how bad is it? Am I ok?" Cal asked suddenly serious. Ethan looked at his brother, he looked so vulnerable and young again as if he had just lost ten years off his age and become dependant on him. "Well Cal, you had a serious concussion, you broke about 4 ribs, you've dislocated your right shoulder, fractured your left wrist and you have an open fracture on your left leg." He noticed the questioning look on his brothers face. "But I'm guessing that Connie pumped you full of morphine so you can't feel it. Oh and your face still looks the same. Shame, it could have done with some improvement" Ethan said jokingly. He knew his brother cared about his looks and he felt that Cal had a face he could be vain about. But then again he thought that he was probably being biased. (A/N don't worry everyone, I couldn't let anything happen to his face! :D) "Cal, you rare going to need surgery for your leg, they want to pin in back together, your notes say that they are going to do it tomorrow at mid day." Ethan explained to his brother.