Thunder storm

Doctor.Snow POV

I stared down in wonder at the boy that lay down in the bed, Thinking how on earth one could survive such a storm. The boy, River, suffered many contusions, second and third degree burns, and what looked like wounds that would only be delivered if he were protecting someone he loved or cared for.
I pick up his medical chart with one hand and look it over.  As I begin to read it the boy codes
"WE NEED A CRASH CART"
The code blue team rushes to the boy and begins to revive him....