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USS Endeavour

Sickbay (Tag Davis)

Posted by Cadet Dominic Cyris Corvax (Doctor) in Sickbay (Tag Davis)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Thomas Buckingham (Chief Medical Officer) in Sickbay (Tag Davis)

Posted by Cadet Dominic Cyris Corvax (Doctor) in Sickbay (Tag Davis)
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Sweat was more apparent on Buckingham’s brow . Despite his best efforts panic was beginning to creep in, though his tried his utmost not to let it show. Everything that they had tried so far should have made a positive difference to the patient, but it hadn’t.
With this dire situation only worsening, Tom was struck by the worse possible feeling as a Doctor… He didn’t know what to do. This was truly a most unusual situation.

Lt. (J.G) Thomas Buckingham - CMO

Dominic was at a loss he couldn’t find out why this man wasn’t getting better, so Dominic took a step back and held his hands up at shoulder height and sigh “I don’t think we can save him sir....we tried everything we could and clearly its just not working” he said feeling he failed to save the man,for Dominic this was a first,he had never encountered this kind of problem before.

Dominic Cyris Corvax-Doctor

An orderly nearby turned at the sound of a transporter effect at that moment as the away team with survivors beamed in. The people were easy to tell the difference between as the prospector crew had what looked to be ancient EVA suits, looking more like deep sea suits than for space. Seconds later a second beam in brought in the rest. One was sitting clutching what looked to be a large stone that clunked to the deck as gravity set in. By the angle of one of his legs it had a nasty break. “Looks like y’all will have to put on your big doctor pants for this,” he murmured.
- Wookiee

Paron helped the injured over to biobeds for the doctors, and made sure to put them as far away as possible from the other patients currently in sickbay. He was told there was a dispute between the two crews and he knew this wasn’t the place to raise tensions. He nodded to the initial security team and tapped his commbadge. =/\=Lieutenant Paron to Cadet Davis, report to sickbay=/\=

“The two of you can leave when Davis arrives, ensigns” he told the two security ensigns so they could get back to their duties.

Lieutenant (J.G) Torias Paron, CoS

The struggle out of the EVA suits was challenging though it allowed everyone in sickbay to be able to get sorted and ready. Of the four, two were more challenging to get out of the suits - one with the broken leg and the other with serious shoulder injuries - collar bone, forearm and dislocation. He was able to remain conscious through it by virtue of having been administered a pain reliever - a rather powerful one and dubious on safety called Cormetizone. The other was the man with the broken leg had not been administered anything having been trapped in the back. His injury was limited to the nasty break.

The current dilemma with the first crew was precariously hanging on with the low blood levels.
Wookiee

=/\=Aye, sir. I’ll be down there shortly.=/\=

Lucy jogged through the sickbay doors with a slight amount of sweat dripping down her face and neck. “Cadet Davis, reporting as ordered. What do you need, sir?” She smiles before looking around and seeing the injuries, then sighing a breath of regret and grief. “Oh… is… everything ok?”

Cadet Lucy Davis, Security Officer

“We need to make sure these two crews don’t go at each other. I’ve been told that there was a dispute before they had an accident, so I don’t want to take any chances,” Paron said indicating the two crews from the 69er and golddigger. “Thankfully, their too hurt to do anything right now, but we’ll need to keep an eye on both of them while they are visitors to our ship,” he added as he looked towards the two crews briefly. “Keep an eye on the crew of the 69ers and ensure no trouble is started. I’ll take the Golddigger crew. They might be on board for a little while, considering their ships were destroyed at the asteroid,” he said quietly to Davis in a corner of sickbay, out of earshot of the two crews.

Lieutenant (J.G) Torias Paron, CoS

“I understand, sir. I’ll keep them as calm and collected as I possibly can. But, if I may, why are they at each other’s throats? If I know, it may help me mediate the… situation we’ve found ourselves in.” She said quietly back slightly eyeing the injured crew.

Cadet Lucy Davis, Security Officer

“All I know it was some sort of dispute was over the asteroid that just broke up. Each one believes its theirs by right. We’re just here to provide support. Just waiting on the doctor to let us know their condition right now, we’ll notify the captain as soon as something can be done and the doctors have finished treating them,” Paron replied simply. He wasn’t in on the full details himself, just that there was some sort of dispute when he suggested bringing them to sickbay, and so precautions were taken.

Lieutenant (J.G) Torias Paron, CoS

Perhaps a bit of trouble that may arise came from two of the crew members. One, from the 49’er, the first group who came in was uninjured, or much less so. This Andorian spied the new group coming in and headed over to Torias and Lucy. Meanwhile, another who was from the recent arrivals on the Golddigger saw this and hopped down from the biobed.

Both of them spokealmost at the same time as they approached, pointing to the other.
“They’re murdering pirates!”
“The pox on the scurvy scum!”
And made to launch at one another …
Wookiee

Paron sighed as they made a move. He had a feeling something was going to happen. He quickly responded by stepping in front of the Andorian, blocking the path. “Right now, both crews are hurt. We will hear both sides, I promise, but right now our main concern is ensuring people survive. Anything beyond that right now can wait!” he said, the last bit with emphasis. He quickly turned to the doctor and said “Inform the captain when the two captains from the ship have been cleared medically, I’m sure she’ll want to speak to them both,” he said to Corvax over his shoulder, staying in between the two agitated visitors.

Lieutenant (J.G) Torias Paron, CoS

Unwilling to abandon the patient who life was still in the hanging in the balance quite yet, Buckingham stood wracking his brain for answers… there must be an explanation for all of this.
“Cadet…” He said addressing Corvax “Make a start treating the new patients, I’ll be with you shortly.”
Returning to the patient on the biobed, Tom made an inquiry of the Computer =/\= Computer, is there any reason at all why this patient is not responding at all to the treatments we have attempted so far? =/\=
Tom asked the Computer, hoping that if it was something blindingly obvious that it would make him aware of it. If the answer to the question was fruitless Tom would have to consider suspending his treatments, but he didn’t want to give up without putting ample effort in first.

It was an awful long time since Tom had been in front line Medicine, when meant it had been a long time since he had lost a patient, deep inside himself he wasn’t sure that it was something he was prepared to face. But Corvax was right, there is no point in trying to push water uphill.

Lt. (J.G) Thomas Buckingham - CMO

Dominic bit his lip nodding hesitating slightly “yes sir right away.” He said as he walked over to the patients and checked their current conditions. But he couldn’t stop thinking about why the man wasn’t responding to the meds,he had started to get a feel in the back of his head and he knew what exactly the feeling was. Guilt. He was feeling guilty for not trying hard enough to find the reason for not being able to heal the man. He felt as if it was his fault. This was a common trait for him. He had always felt this way as a kid when he couldn’t do something with success in this form of context. Dominic took a breather before focusing on the patient’s conditions
Cadet Dominic Cyris Corvax-Doctor

Lucy quickly jumped to help calm the crews down. “Can you two please just worry about your crew for now? Doesn’t matter whose fault it was right now, what matters is there are hurt people that need some peace and quiet. If you start a fight in here more people will get injured and you’ll stop the doctors from saving them. So be civilized and set a good example for your people?”

Cadet Lucy Davis, Security Officer

“Doesn’t matter? You saw the mess. They rammed us. Rammed us! Killed the pilot. Bloody murderers!” He tried to look for a way around the two security people.
The Andorian however was more inclined to face off against Torias. “Nice words. So what you are saying is that we can brawl to our hearts content when everyone’s bandaids are back on?”

“If you want to end up in the brig, then go ahead. Otherwise, you can wait and we can help. Punches are not going to solve problems, and any more than that will cause more than it solves. So I suggest you remain calm, or there will be a forcefield between you and the rest of the ship, instead of a comfortable room while we discuss what happens next. The choice is yours,” Torias replied, his tone taking the more serious that he is known for as he spoke.

Meanwhile, at the medical areas …

The computer came out with a rather unusual diagnosis =^= Patient is not responding to synthetic transfusion of blood. Cellular rejection is minimal, however the patient is not responding to the synthetics. =^=

Corvax however would find that his next patient was not quite so on death’s door. His leg was badly broken however that was it. Some tearing of surrounding tissue was evident however no major blood vessels were ruptured.
- Wookiee

Buckingham raised his right eyebrow as the Computer read out the information. “Right… Okay” He said quietly to himself.
He stood looking down at the patient with his hands on his hips for a moment, thinking. He lifted his head up and spoke to the Computer again =/\= Computer, is there anyone on-board whose blood type is compatible with the patient’s?=/\=

Lt. (J.G) Thomas Buckingham - CMO

Lieutenant (J.G) Torias Paron, CoS

Dominic noticed quickly of the broken leg,and tearing so he gathered what he needed and began to fix the break on the leg .
Cadet Dominic Cyris Corvax-Doctor

Ooc: here’s an idea. Corvax can be a candidate for blood type. I dont mind :)

“A fight won’t repair your ship, or bring back a pilot, or help your crew. What it will do, is end you up in trouble and make you seem like the criminal. Be there for your crew and stop trying to kill each other.” She said sternly while giving them both a death stare.

Cadet Lucy Davis, Security Officer

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