(House looked at the X-Ray of Cuddy’s chest; which showed multiple lesions on one side of her left lung.)
Wilson: They dicho yes, she’s being prepped for surgery.
House: That’s what caused the cysts and the excess trauma.
Wilson: She’s going to be okay.
House: Yeah. She is.
(Wilson left, whilst House let out a sigh of relief and a small smile.)
--
(It was the end of the siguiente day, when Houses went to see Cuddy in ICU. The nurses were taking the tube that helped her breathe out of her throat. When the left House entered and brought a taburete from the side of the room and sat on it, waiting for Cuddy to wake-up.)
House: This hospitals really gone down hill, ever since tu demoted yourself to ‘patient’.
(Cuddy laughed slightly before coughing.)
House: Here.
(House passed her some water.)
Cuddy: Thanks.
(Cuddy drank the whole bottle of water.)
House: Do tu remember what happened?
Cuddy: Completely blank, but I do remember having a daughter. Where’s Rachel?
House: I think Wilson’s got her.
Cuddy: Thank tu House.
House: For what?
Cuddy: Come on, the nurses tell me everything. tu being here; and saving me.
House: My team saved you. I only contributed, slightly.
(Cuddy smiled, and House smiled back at her. Cuddy reached out for his hand, and House held it.)
The End
xoxo
