USS Asimov
Main Sim: Sickbay (After the Crash Timeline)
Posted by Gamemaster Janus (GM) in Main Sim: Sickbay (After the Crash Timeline)
Posted by Lieutenant Ariea Leigha Grace (Chief Medical Officer) in Main Sim: Sickbay (After the Crash Timeline)
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Karl Olfmann (Security Officer) in Main Sim: Sickbay (After the Crash Timeline)
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(snip)Adeline resisted the urge to gnaw on her lip this time. “Triage and treat as you go, but your priority is to get to the bridge and make sure that the Captain is okay. You can split up as needed to make that happen, but make sure that no one is alone with communication systems down.”
Dr. McGill
“Yes doctor,” said the nurse. 3 medical kits were prepared. Nurse Okami sighed, it was a long way up to the Bridge. It was a little more than half of the staff available, but being that the Brazen was a small ship, and out of the 12 medical personnel, only 5 were not injured. Only a medic and a nurse would be sent to the other decks. Ensign Shoshawnia would be sent to Deck 7 to check for injured quickly then help out on Deck 4 in Engineering. Ensign Clancey would be sent to Deck 3, to establish a makeshift medical station in one of the Cargo Bays, and Nurse Okami would head straight for the Bridge.
GM
GM
As the various medical personnel scattered, Adeline turned to survey Sickbay with a sigh. Planning to get medical care to the various parts of the ship had taken what little she had left in her after tiring shifts doing physicals and then two nasty spills. She pressed into her eyes with the heels of her hands for a moment, trying to push the exhaustion aside and tackle what she could. Grabbing a nearby nurse now that Okami had headed off, she queried, “let’s get triage started here. Have you seen anyone who needs immediate medical attention?”
Dr. McGill
Nurse Mendoza turned to Dr. McGill, “Well, Dr. Grace is still unconscious. The worse injury is Ensign Pierre. He was brought here from the computer core. Severe second degree burns caused by electrical damage and damage to his internal organs. Dr. Coldwater is working on him now, but Dr. Coldwater doesn’t look too well. The rest of the injuries are minor scraps and bruises, Dr. McGill.”
GM
Adeline nodded tiredly and reflexively pushed her lab coat and uniform sleeves up to her mid-forearms as she made her way over to where Coldwater was working on Pierre. It sounded like Pierre was the known entity here, his treatment plan prescribed by his injuries, but that Coldwater had something going on that was unknown. On her way to the biobed, she grabbed a medical tricorder and glanced at it quickly to make sure that it appeared to be relatively intact after the impact or whatever had caused such disarray.
Coldwater was performing surgery on Pierre, in difficult conditions. Fortunately, the biobed had some internal power, but they were racing against the clock before power ran out on the biobed.
Approaching the duo, she quietly asked Coldwater, “what’s your patient’s status? Is there anything I can do to help?” As she waited for his response, she discreetly ran the medical tricorder’s probe over him, seeing if there was any immediately pertinent information she could use to discern what was going on with the doctor. Without information to the contrary, she wasn’t going to interfere with his treatment of his patient.
Dr. McGill
“Still bleeding internally,” replied Dr. Coldwater, “I haven’t repaired all the damage yet, and my energy is running low… so is the biobed. Scrub up, Doctor McGill, I need you take over. A fresh pair of hands and eyes are needed.”
GM
At this point the sick bay door opened, with a little strong arm help, and a bruised and battered officer dragged someone in with him. “Found this one in a corridor on Deck 7. Had a nasty accident with the emergency bulkhead. Took me a while to get him free.” Karl recognised McGill from earlier. “Doctor McGill? I’m Lieutenant Olfmann, we met earlier.” His face was covered in blood from a scabbed over laceration on his forehead, but otherwise he looked reasonably alive. He indicated his charge. “I didn’t get time to get the name of this chap before he passed out. I had to move him, because the area wasn’t safe.”
Karl.
Ooc: was grace moved to a biobed or is she where she was when it happened?
Ic:
Leigha slowly opened her eyes and took in what was going on around her. She pulled herself into a seated position and took several deep breaths. She tried to stand but her body protested. Her muscles ached and she could feel the different places where bruising was already beginning to form. With a final push she finally got to her feet, and winced at the pain. She turned toward Doctor McGill “what’s our status? “Lt. Aries Grace, CMO
OOC: From the first post in this thread:
“Nurse Naomi Mendoza stood over Dr. Grace, and tried gently waking Dr. Grace up. “Dr. Grace, Dr. Grace, are you alright?” The nurse had ran the medical tricorder on Dr. Grace, and found Dr. Grace with no serious injuries, and had fixed any open wounds, but Dr. Grace was still bruised in several places. Only half of the medical staff had awoken, and those who were awake were busy tending to injuries and attempting to wake the rest of the staff up.”https://www.star-fleet.com/core/stf1/asimov/notes/63383/
GM
Karl propped his charge up against a wall and looked around the sick bay. It was....well, cluttered would be one way to describe it. Battered might be a better word. Karl wondered if the ship was insured, after it was brand new. How do you explain to the admiralty that you have just wrecked their new ship? Karl hadn’t even met the Captain yet. Probably for the best!
He wiped some dried blood off his face and stood up, ignoring the fact that the room slanted even more as the universe decided to spin for him personally. “I have some medical training, combat first aid and the like, do you need a hand?”
Karl.