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Sickbay - CNS's Medical Check-in

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Ven Miya (Chief Medical Officer) in Sickbay - CNS’s Medical Check-in

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Asher Miller (Counselor) in Sickbay - CNS’s Medical Check-in

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Ven Miya (Incoming Chief Medical Officer) in Sickbay - CNS’s Medical Check-in
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Asher appreciated the gesture and returned them in kind, “Thank you, Lieutenant Miya. I see you’re still settling in here?” He’d of course read up on the people he would be taking under his care which included the once Cadet now soon to be Chief Medical officer of the ship. “I’m actually new here, just coming by to get my complimentary medical check-up” He smiled, “I’m Lt Commander Asher Miller, but feel free to call me Asher, after all, were colleagues and being ships counsellors, does afford me to drop some formalities” Asher enjoyed being counsellor, it allowed him to be freer and certainly more down to earth than perhaps a Security chief, his job was to make people feel comfortable and micro analyse them as he did.

  • Lt Cmdr Asher Miller

(OOC: thanks for the bump and apologies for the delay! Life has been hectic recently.)

Miya gave a rueful grin as the new counsellor introduced himself. “I’m beginning to settle in - I think - but there’s a lot to learn. Going from cadet to CMO is a huge jump,” she glanced quickly around the sickbay, checking that nothing was looking terribly out of place, “but I’ve had the best of training from Lieutenant T’Saie and Lieutenant O’Connell. I hope I can live up to their expectations, sir.”

Asher’s offer to use his first name was, at first, a little disconcerting - which was strange. Vanessa, also a Lieutenant Commander, had used first names during counselling sessions but this was in the middle of sickbay! She tried to take it in her stride. They were, after all, colleagues, as he’d said. Prophets, help me stay calm! I can do this - I know I can - but I don’t quite feel like it right now.

Taking a deep breath, she walked to a nearby biobed. “Please take a seat, si - Asher, and lie back. This won’t take long. Unless,” she glanced at him over her PADD with a quick smile, “you’ve got any major illnesses or injuries that have developed since your last check-up, of course.” She tapped on the PADD’s screen, inputting Asher’s name so the biobed could compare his current physical status to the results of his last examination.

[Lt JG Ven Miya, incoming CMO]

There wouldn’t be much to look at in the report, a few sporting injuries including a couple of twisted ankles and bruised egos but he mostly had a clean bill of health. His immunisation jabs needed a booster and his BMI was also out of date. “Well if im missing any limbs please let me know” He chuckled waiting patiently as he did as she asked and laid back on the bio bed. It was clear Asher was the kind of person who was always down to Earth and easy to talk to, his manner and posture invited conversation which was only emphasised by his constant chipper mood.

  • CNS Asher Miller

She grinned at his good humour though, of course, the ability to make people feel at ease was a hallmark of an effective counsellor. Maybe one day she’d attain that status too - but for now, she had her own role to worry about.

“Well, I’m sure you’ll be pleased to know that you have the correct number of limbs,” she replied with a smile, “but maybe less pleased to know that you’re due for a booster shot! Lie still and I’ll organise that for you.” As she walked to the counter to charge a hypospray with the appropriate drugs, she glanced across at Asher. “So how did you injure your ankles? The report said sporting injuries, but not which sport.” The report had also indicated his BMI needed updating, but she could do that with a few deft taps of her fingers.

(OOC: is his BMI going up or down, please?)

[Lieutenant JG Ven Miya, CMO)

“Well I wish I could say that it was due to something fun like Opera singing with Klingons or diving with Orion Sharks but unfortunately it was in a simple game of Volley Ball. I actually also snapped my calf but that repaired on its own my ankle however was not so lucky.” He shrugged, “I havent played since, worried it’ll repeat itself and while our medical procedures meant it is fully healed the pain is not worth the risk.” He didn’t move from his laying position as he waited for her to administer the shot.

OOC: Slightly up!

  • LtCmdr Asher Miller, CNS

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