Its the 16th February 2004, its 22.00.

Salbutamol is the agent you choose.

You have a nagging feeling as you get into your Benz to drive home that it wasn't just simple bronchospasm, but Sarah-Jane didn't look that ill really. You wonder why she has started to have these expiratory crackles at 6 months. However, if its a virus, there's nothing you can do for that anyway.

At least you didn't give out that salbutamol syrup that the doctor at the other practise seems so keen on - all you seem to get is tachycardia. You gave Ruth a metered dose inhaler to use.

You could always change you mind:

Next morning........