He was great. The head seemed a bit awkward/embarrassed when he was trying to tell him to go to hospital. On my school my colleagues would have been a lot more forceful about making him look after himself. Once my colleague arrived at my house one morning to give me a lift to work turn refused to take me as I had a migraine but was stubbornly refusing to go back to bed as I thought I needed to see my y11s.
The thing is, teaching often attracts martyrs and perfectionists, but you quickly realise you can't keep up those traits without burning out.