Cameron shot a glare across the body to this other doctor. He didn't work here? Was that sarcasm? The last thing she needed right now was someone who wasn't serious about this. She was serious about this. She didn't need House's sarcasm, or snark. When Dean stopped jerking around Cameron let go and stood up straight.
She returned her eyes to Dean's body and looked him over. She watched the vitals. There were so many options. Dean's hand wrapped around her arm and pulled her forward. "Stop moving. You have to stop moving. We'll take care of you. The more you move the worse it's gonna get. We have to stitch you."
Allison reached up and smoothed out his hair. "You got that? Rest. Just rest for now. When we get all that done we can talk. Your fever is bad, if we don't calm everything down then you'll burn up." Cameron glanced over at the new doctor.
"I'm Dr. Allison Cameron, I'm temporarily in charge of Diagnostic Medicine." That's the only introduction she needed to give, it was on her nametag after all.