"Close enough." He wheezed when the doctor said his awesome power was medical school. Bart would never go to medical school. It sounded way too much like school, and a lot of it. And Bart wasn't good at school. No... school was just another long list of disappointments that Bart brought upon everyone around him.
"'M okay." The teen assured the doctor, looking directly up to ceiling and staring at the lights. The last thing he wanted was for them to stop... even if it hurt. If they stopped, it would just take longer.
"Flash...?" He asked, still trying to find out where Wally was and how he was healing-- he had been worse off than Bart for the majority of that fight after all...