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He remembers his Sire in times like this. Usually its when his patient is seizing, they've run out of options. His Sire had taught him, everybody lies. He had learned studying his Sire, symptoms don't lie.
Ever since he could remember his Sire had been the Head of the Diagnostics. Like himself his sire had much to be desired in the area of berth-side manner. His sire had been kicked out of the most prestigious medical school in Iacon and still one of the best diagnosticians on Cybertron, even after the War. Only seconded by his creation.
His Sire, was Homestead. He was rude and cruel. He very rarely told any one the truth, let alone his own boss/mate. He manipulated everyone, his patients, his boss, his friend. He was more interested in solving the puzzle. There was a whole building dedicated to his Sires malpractice lawsuits, he had known every judge and the Chief Justice himself. Even though he had many lawsuits, and had been stabbed by patients he had saved twice, he was a genius. His sire had been 78% of the reason he had decided he wanted to be a medic.
His Carrier was a specialist on advanced abnormal masses. He had risen in the ranks and became Dean of Medicine, where eventually he would hire his future mate, migraine, and sparkling Sire. His carrier was brilliant, he had to be to deal with his Sire.
The sparkling spend most of his day in his carriers office, playing with what ever he could find, Any friends he might have made were either terminal patients or would soon be going home, due to being cured. The red and white sparkling mostly stayed to himself. He had learned early, everybody dies.
His first real friend had been made when his carrier handed his Sire a case.
“Sparkling; 6 vorn, spark failure, fever, and armor rot. Find out what it is and fix it.”
His sire was going to answer with a snide remark, one that the sparkling hadn't gotten, he would take the case, his carrier would make him.
“Take Ratchet with you, I have a meeting with some towers mechs to replace the indepth scanner you broke.”
“I saved the patient, does that count for anything?” asked Homestead.
“No.” stated Rescue shortly. “Now fix the kid and earn your half of the scanner.”
Rescue walked out, Homestead staring at him as he left. “I love it when hes mad.”
His team had appeared, They had gone to talk to the patient. Homestead had handed his sparkling off to a member of his team like every other time he had been stuck in his Sires care. The team member in charge of him had taken him to see the patient.
The patient, was small. Smaller than normal. Though his frame type stated that he should have been bigger. He would grow into a hauler, though his caste class was data clerk. The sparkling looked up from the data pad his current sitter let him play on. The sparkling was quiet.
Eventually the team was done with asking the patient questions. And Ratchet was lead back to his Sires office.
Every one took a seat at the table, Homestead with his cane, and a marker for the board.
“Patients name: Orion Pax. Armor rot still there, spark failure and fever seem to have passed,” stated the team member from Praxus. “Scans we took show a swollen spark.”
The team went on about several possible diagnosis, and went to treat him for the most likely one.
His carrier had finally come to get him, picking him up from the floor in front of his Sires medical data pads.
“Carrier?” asked Ratchet. His carrier was a busy mech, he tried not to bother him with too much. “Can we visit Orion Pax?”
“Sure,” smiled his carrier.
Soon visits with Orion became regular. They became good friends, and stayed friends even after his sire had cured his malfunctioning spark chamber.
It was times like this, Optimus Prime, laying no his med berth, currently dieing of cybonic plague, that he remembered his Sire. And often wished he had his Sires ability perform medicine in an indifferent manner.
