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He'd gone to the hospital from work, and mostly at Obediah's urging. They didn't call the paramedics or an ambulance, it was all handled quietly and internally. He did hit his head on the desk when he fell and that just made it worse. Besides that, he just felt like shit. But being driven to the hospital by a friend of his father's rather than being rushed there by ambulance drew a lot less press attention and the last thing he wanted was more press.
As far as it appeared to Rigby, he was just late getting home, and he didn't have a chance to call her until the doctor had run a few tests and decided to admit him. He was still tucked away in a private corner of the ER with a beeping heart monitor, a can of 7Up with a straw, and a small TV playing soap operas. Tony called the house, hoping that he could reach Rigby there easier. If not, then there was her cell, but hopefully she was home and she could bring him a few things.
As far as it appeared to Rigby, he was just late getting home, and he didn't have a chance to call her until the doctor had run a few tests and decided to admit him. He was still tucked away in a private corner of the ER with a beeping heart monitor, a can of 7Up with a straw, and a small TV playing soap operas. Tony called the house, hoping that he could reach Rigby there easier. If not, then there was her cell, but hopefully she was home and she could bring him a few things.