Posted by Gamemaster Mischief Maker (Gamemaster) in Main Sim- Sickbay, Medical Emergencies

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Talia Ren (Doctor) in Main Sim- Sickbay, Medical Emergencies

Posted by Lieutenant Tath’ihl Sharvi (Doctor) in Main Sim- Sickbay, Medical Emergencies
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Dawson had helped Faye get Silas to the biobed. Anything he could do or was asked to do, he complied. He was quiet for now, observing the rescued officer for a moment. He was in terrible shape. Fractured bones, malnourishment, pain. The doctor had suggested it would take days to get him healing. Torture was certainly an accurate term. There was little now he could do, but to leave him in the capable hands of the doctors. He wouldn’t be sharing much any time soon it seemed.

His mind picked up on Faye. She was doing her best to keep herself together, but it was clearly wearing her down. His eyes moved to take in Calloway. He had heard Silas mumble something before tears started forming in Faye’s eyes. She didn’t look back at him. To be fair, it seemed as though she were avoiding eye contact with him all together. He didn’t blame her. She was doing a lot. And the burden of leadership only served to put the weight of all that on her even more. That, coupled with everything she likely was thinking, didn’t seem like a good combo.

He kept his gaze fixated on the doctors as she walked by. His eyes were fixated, but his mind and ears were tuned in to Calloway. He was ready to speak up if needed, to offer whatever assistance he could for her. She seemed, for the moment, able to distract herself for the moment. And Serena likely could use the company anyhow. He let them be for the moment.

-Dawson “Stillwater”

Serena flashed Faye a weak smile at the joke. She didn’t have a ton of energy for more. Despite the best efforts of modern medicine, and overall being fine, it would take a littel bit to feel recharged. Transfusions helped, but repairing the damage, even with tissue regenerators… the energy had to come from somewhere. The materials and resources too.

Still, she reached out, offering one hand. It was part anchor and part harbor in storm-tossed seas and they seemed to be pretty rocky. “Show me a human that can dodge detonations or materials moving over six thousand meters per second when practically standing on it, then we’ll talk about reflex training.” A wry smirk spread across her face then, for a moment before , she let out a wince and faint groan. Left hand came up to hold her eye and side of her head for a moment. The discomfort subsided after a moment, and Serena jerked her chin toward Faye and the chaos going on next to them. “I apparently missed a lot. But it seems like you did good. Best you could. I’d reckon it’s better than most. So don’t be too hard on yourself. “

Lt. Cmdr. Stone, Executive Officer

Faye closed the distance to the biobed and took the proffered hand. For a moment she just focused on the warmth of the woman’s skin, and then she squeezed the hand gently, knowing Stone didn’t have a lot of energy to squeeze back. “I couldn’t leave him there. Hell, we didn’t know if he was even there, but I had to find out. After you and the team went down, I kept digging into the records of the crews lost and got a ping on Morgan being an undercover agent. Someone gave me cryptic info that let me know I had to keep digging. They’re trafficking in people, Serena. That’s what this is all about. We just don’t know who they’re being sold to or why.” She shuddered and looked over her shoulder at the Orion on the biobed, her mind whirring, branching, calculating.” The man was clearly unconscious, so no help on that front. At least solving this mystery kept her mind away from her own experiences. Barely. It was a battle she was slowly losing.

~Faye Calloway, CIO

Elaine’s work on Morgan progressed slowly. Bones could be mended, tissues regenerated, nutritional infusions hooked up, but nothing short of time and effort on Silas’ part was going to bring him back to a healthy and strong body. It was clear as she began to work that the administered fluids were helping stabilize his blood pressure, and the supplements would likely start to show their effects in the next few hours. For now though, he was under the sedating effect of the painkillers and at least for the time being, pain-free.

~Mischief Maker

Making her way from one patient to another, Talia oversaw the ones the CMO wasn’t working on. There was a large staff in sickbay because of the injured and/or suffering that had just come in and those that were feeling off because of the radiation earlier, so everyone was on their toes and working for the betterment of the crew. “If any of you are in pain, please let us know. If you are experiencing other symptoms, tell us that too so we can follow your progress through this.”

Lieutenant Junior Grade Talia Ren
Doctor USS Athena

OOC: There’s no radiation involved here. We have 3 current patients (outside of Stone): the COS, Morgan, and the Orion, Togge. I’ll re-paste his scan so someone can help Sharvi with him before he gets worse. ;) The rest of the away team was initially looked over in the transporter room, but Stone’s condition was serious and took priority. The only other one who had needed any medical attention at that time was Kingston, and she was given a booster of clotting agents due to bruising she sustained being carried away from the explosion.

OOC: Sorry, but I told you I keep getting the two sims confused :)

Elaine paused with the work she was doing and repairing giving herself a chance to stretch a little bit and check Morgan’s readings pleased to see that her work was slowly making a difference. Slow work but he showed signs that he would improve, she only had a few more injuries to heal and then she’d leave him to it. Making sure he had enough in his system to make sure he slept for a few hours. With all the work his body was doing, he would certainly need it and sometimes the best medicines were the tried and true, rest, positivity and good food and water.

She locked eyes on Talia and gave her a smile and a nod, grateful to have such a dedicated officer to be on her staff. She wasn’t sure what she’d do without the other woman on her team. As soon as she had done all she could do she wanted to check on how Dr Sharvi was doing with the Orion and see if he needed a helping hand. The Orion looked like he was in even a worse way than Morgan was. She glanced out of the side of her eye at Talia and smiled quietly to herself, of course that was if her dedicated colleague didn’t beat her to it. Otherwise, there was plenty more work to be done and she wouldn’t mind checking over the Intelligence officers that had brought Morgan in. She knew enough Intelligence Officers in her time to know that they had a cheeky habit of hiding or playing off injuries as less serious. She was still very new on board and didn’t want to miss something and leave the impression she was lousy at her job.

Lt. Janvier, CMO

At a glance, Faye and Dawson didn’t look like they had sustained any injuries, but Janvier was correct that that didn’t mean all that much most of the time. Calloway in particular was increasingly failing at hiding clear distress.

The scan showed the Orion had several lacerations and contusions. Notable was the contusion around his right eye that made it difficult to open. In fact there was a hairline fracture of the ethmoid bone (the bone to the side of the eye that formed that part of the orbital opening). He also had two partially fractured ribs, plus a hairline fracture of his femur. The newer contusions were likely from the fall that Ducante also suffered, but other injuries (including the eye facial and femur fracture) were clearly older. There was a Starfleet issue medical wrap on his ribs.

As internal bleeding caused by the rib fractures continued, alarms beeped at Togge’s heart rate increased beyond normal for an Orion. He had ben unconscious but suddenly blinked his eyes open. Confusion swept across his face and he swung his arm in an attempt to keep people away. “No, no more,” he growled, his gaze unfocused. He could only see out of one eye and barely at that.

~Mischief Maker

Also, going in and out of conciousness, Ducante woke up momentarily to see the Orion fighting against the medical team. “It’s alright, they are here to help you, you can trust them.” I tell him, and then, I pass out again.
Lt. Ducante, Chief of Security

Without hesitation, I grab his arm gently and hold the Orion in place, so we can finish getting the details of his injuries. “Broken bone by his eye, and this eye won’t open, he will need surgery. His heart rate is unnatural and high for an Orion. We need to keep a check on that. Also, looks like there might be some internal bleeding here under this medical wrap. Looks like Ducante used this from his kit.” He states to the team helping him at the Orion’s biobed and pointing to all the locations it’s showing injuries.
Lt. Sharvi, Doctor

Talia hurried to Sharvi’s side and helped to restrain the Orion. Even though he was hurt, the green man had considerable strength, but her cooing to him that he was going to be alright and that they were there to help him, seemed to calm him a bit so they could start treating his broken bones.

Lieutenant Junior Grade Talia Ren
Doctor USS Athena

The Orion heard Ducante’s voice and began to relax. He seemed disoriented, but at least he wasn’t fighting.

~Mischief Maker

“There, you’re done,” Elaine said softly to the unconscious Morgan giving his hand a gentle reassuring squeeze as though he was awake. “I’ve given you an electrolyte boost and a hypo that has given you a nutritional boost that will give your body enough energy that it needs to continue the healing process. You’re going to be very hungry when you wake up so I’ve already given one of my nurses instructions to give you some stew to get your hydration and nutrition levels back up. But for now, rest easy, let your body do its job,” she squeezed his hand again, no idea if he could hear her or not, but letting her gentle words sooth the mind in case some unconscious part of him heard, even if he didn’t remember when he woke up. “It looks like there are a few people here that care about you,”

Straightening her back, she stood up and glanced over at where Talia and Sharvi were tending to the Orion, pleased to see the poor man was in the care of her best in Sickbay, after what it looked like he’d been through he deserved the best of the best. She looked between Dawson and Calloway, they needed seeing to, even if it was only precautionary, but which one did she start with. She didn’t want to disturb Calloway when she was keeping the First Officer company, but she was also the one that was looking a little more distressed.

Having made her decision, she strolled across Sickbay to where Calloway stood next to the Lieutenant Commander. “It’s good to see you’re awake sir,” she addressed Stone, “I trust Dr Ren has looked after you well? Your colour certainly looks a lot better than before.”

She turned to Faye, “I’ve finished treating Morgan for now, and I’m just letting him rest until his body is ready to wake up. While we wait I’d like to do your post mission scans as a precaution,”

Lt. Elaine Janvier, CMO