It had been, amusingly, Lorenzo who had noticed Richie wasn't feeling so hot. In all his new brotherliness, he outright told Richie he 'Looked like shit' and asked why he was there. Holly was in for another couple of nights because she had actually been diagnosed with something that could ultimately be quite serious for an infant if it wasn't sorted out. It could be controlled and maintained, but they had to put her on a whole new diet and start some medications. It wasn't as overwhelming as it could have been because Lewis actually had one of the same allergies. They weren't blood related, so it was a simple twist of fate. Lorenzo was coping much better now he knew what was wrong and was being helped with what he had to do to keep his baby daughter well.

He got out of his jacket and gave his hand a shake to get the sleeve fully off. "Been run down, I guess. Started feeling crap after dinner and when I was signing off on my rounds, just started to feel really hot and nauseous. Need to start taking vitamins and going to the gym or some shit." Or it was probably more of a fact of needing to develop his immune system with his role as a practising Pediatrician. He had only been working here a few months, and even though all infection-control protocols were followed, kids still puked on you, or coughed on you, or worse. "I feel like shit, Momma."