As Ryley got closer to David, he had a seizure and fell, and before anyone could catch him, he hit his head on one of the door handles of the draws.
Talk about panic (well, I did, David stayed calm).
We applied pressure and hotfooted it up to the emergency department, where we used our powers of persuasion (aka mentioned 'seizure') and went straight in.
We got a lovely junior doctor who could barely speak english, so again, we used this to our advantage and bamboozled him, so that he simply glued Ryley up and let us go. Neither the nurse or doctor had heard of WHS or the ketogenic diet, and they even struggled with what myoclonic seizures were (this wouldn't happen in WHS town.).
Throughout the whole thing, Ryley was really good (as usual) and Braeden was just gorgeous. He was so worried about Ryley and had to lay with him on the bed and wanted to be as close to him as possible the whole time. He desperately wanted to get his hands on the trolley with all the medical supplies on it, but resisted temptation. The funniest part of all was when the junior doctor asked if Braeden was Ryley's big brother.
So apart from being a bit sore and sorry for himself, Ryley is ok. Another scar to add to his collection.
Here are some pics. They were taken on my mobile. So a bit small.
The battle wound
Ryley and Braeden in hospital kicking back on the bed.
All fixed now.