#After (On Hiatus with possible random slow updates)

Even a Doctor Needs a Doctor

Pha felt like he had just dropped into bed when he heard it, the sniffling sounds of a baby. He turned, fully awake after only two hours of sleep to find Raisa standing by the door holding a very uncomfortable looking Win. He got out of bed without thinking and realized he was in his boxers when she hastily looked away.

"Sorry, sorry. What is it?" He reached for his son who cuddled into him, whimpering and immediately felt he had a slight temperature.

"I'm not sure what's wrong with him. I already called Wayo but he can't leave at the moment."

"No, he has some important meetings. I'll call him. Win could be teething again. He gets it really bad." Win squirmed and whimpered some more. Pha went to the bed and lay him down but he let out a weak scream and started squirming around before he burst into tears. Pha scooped him up quickly and held him close as he reached for his phone.

"Pha. How is he?"

"I have him and I'll call Kit if anything. Focus on what you need to do."

"Ok but_"

"Don't worry. I will call you if anything. I love you. Take care and be_ shit!"

"Pha!" Yo yelled into the phone, causing his secretary to look at him worried. Everyone loved Win. The fact that Yo was so worried bleed down to everyone and caused them concern.

"No. It's ok Yo. It's ok. I think I know what this is. I may have to take him in."

"What? Really? Oh God."

"No don't. It's not that bad. It's just a case of gastroenteritis."

"What the fuck is that?!"

"The stomach flu. Wash your hands at all times because you could get it too. I have to go. I need to blast the group chat. We need to know it's going around and Beam was with us last night so I need to warn him."

"Ok. Keep me updated. Please."

Pha put down and called Beam.

"I can't talk right now. I have two patients to deal with."

"Shit. Win has it. it's not bad yet though."

"Fuck. Are you taking him in?"

"Yes. I Don't have anything for him here and I want to be close in case of dehydration. When Win is sick, he refuses to eat or drink and that's an issue."

Win passed gas forcefully and Pha could actually hear him release into the diaper. Holy shit!

"Beam. I need to call you back. I'll get Raisa to blast the group chat for me. Raisa!"

"Here."

"I need you to take my phone and get on_"

"I already did and I washed and sanitized my hands and I told Phil to get the car ready."

"Bless you. He just let loose a big one so I'm just going to dump both of us in the shower."

"Ok. I'll prepare your clothes and his bag and I'll call Marin and have her help me sanitize all the rooms. We'll put out an alert on the house."

Pha nodded and carried Win into the shower where he turned it on. Win held his little body tight and Pha knew he was in pain. That was the hardest part, knowing his son was in pain and being unable to do a damn thing about it.

He hosed them both down and washed Win thoroughly before he dressed them and rushed them to the ER.

The nurse took one look at him and blinked. "Dr. Kongthanin?"