Cuddy grabbed her stethoscope from her bag. Chest pain was bad and she needed to know how bad. The headache was concerning too, she'd sedate him if necessary, in medbay to get the scans. "I'm going to listen to your breathing and your heartbeat. This might feel cold." She warned as she worked. She only allowed herself a few seconds, and then put the stethoscope away.
"Now we can get you onto that gurney." Cuddy stood and pulled the gurney as close as she could. With the press of a button, she lowered it to the same height as Hamilton's chair to make transferring him easier. "Bucky, I'll need your help lifting him."