Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Elaine Janvier (Chief Medical Officer) in Sickbay: Main Sim

Posted by Ensign Charlie Bailey (Doctor) in Sickbay: Main Sim

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Elaine Janvier (Chief Medical Officer) in Sickbay: Main Sim
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Katie froze as Domingo’s hand reached out and she let out the breath she didn’t realize she was holding as the hand stopped as a voice interrupted.

Domingo did not take notice of the change in reaction of the CNS as his focus was diverted by the new arrivals.

OOC: Sorry, just popping a couple of bits back in case Cass wants to respond
OOC: Thank you Em

He turned his head to meet the new voice and gave a brief nod of greeting before responding, “You’re probably also correct Ma’am, but if intruders were only two decks up then we could be in imminent danger. I’ll consent to getting checked over as long as you can patch me up enough to move around and fight if it comes to that. I’m afraid we may not have the luxury for more than that right now.”

Ensign Chavez, Sec

The CMO frowned, looking a lot less stern than she was aiming for with the wiggling ball of fluff in her arms, “We will cross that bridge when we come to it. For now-“

A rush of relief came over Charlie as she heard the familiar voice of the CMO. As she wiped a tear away, she gave Enj a quick scratch on the head before instinctively hugging Janvier, pushing all protocol aside momentarily. She let out a quick gasp as the pain in her side rose to the surface again but she hastily gritted her teeth and pushed it to the back of her mind. “Are you alright doctor? Are you injured?” she asked, quickly shifting the focus back to Janvier.

Dr Bailey

Janvier took a step back in surprise when Charlie hugged her. Returning it somewhat awkwardly with Enj wiggling exitedly and trying to lick at Charlie’s face. As Charlie stepped backward Enj finally escaped out of Janvier’s arms to land with more of a cat like grace than a dog like one on the floor. “Enj stay,” the doctor ordered quietly, her eyes scanning Charlie having not missed the wince. “We’re fine. We had to hide in one of the Jefferies tubes to avoid the intruders, but we’re unharmed. You look a little worse for wear though Ensign,”

Charlie gave a weak smile and nodded, “I haven’t had the best day so far…” she admitted through gritted teeth, “but then I’ve fared a lot better than these guys,” she added, gesturing to the steadily growing number of patients.

Katie watched the doctors descend on them and gave a small smile to Chavez. “Well, it looks like you’re in good hands now,” she offered, softly, only for him to hear, and then turned her attention to Bailey and Janvier.

Lt Cmdr Nunn, CNS

Domingo side-glanced at Katie after her soft message and responded with a slight nod and modest smile before turning his attention back to the doctors.

Ensign Chavez, Sec

“Doctor Janvier, I don’t believe we’ve met, I’m Commander Nunn, the ship’s counselor,” she hurriedly introduced herself, not bothering to extend her hand for any pleasantries. “This man has a concussion,” she pointed at the security officer before continuing, “and this woman has some serious internal stuff going on, as evidenced by her wince.”

Lt Cmdr Nunn, CNS

Bailey shook her head and gave the counselor a quick eye roll. “I think we need to work on your doctor-patient confidentiality counselor,” she said dryly as they turned their attention back to Chavez. She pulled her standard issue phaser out and set it down next to Chavez. “I know it’s not much but even with a concussion you’re probably a better aim than I am if we get unwanted intruders, but until then just lie back and let us help you,” she said sternly as she flipped open her tricorder and passed it to Janvier.

Dr Bailey

Katie stuck her tongue out at Bailey behind the back of the CMO, although Chavez may have caught sight of it. Leaning against the bulkhead nearby, she waited to see if her assistance was needed, although with two medical personnel here now, she doubted it.

Lt Cmdr Nunn, CNS

As the Counsellor and the other doctor were speaking, the CMO had already pulled her tricorder out and was scanning Chavez, making sure that a concussion was all that he had. “I’ll check you out in a minute Bailey,” she said as she worked, “If the intruders are as close as Commander Nunn suggests it would be nice to have a Security Officer in Sickbay. Somehow I don’t think Enj is going to be much in the way of protection.” She glanced back to where Enj had strayed from the spot she had told him to stay and and was now wagging his tail happily as he sniffed around the Counsellors legs. “He’s a therapy dog of sorts,” she explained for the Counsellors benefit. “He’s often in Sickbay with me. I find he keeps the patients calm.”

Lt. (j.g.) Janvier & Enj the dog
CMO

“And clean!” Charlie added with a smirk, referring to Enj’s fondest for licking. She took another quick look over at Michaels who was administering another dose of painkiller to their first patient. She quickly made a thumbs up sign to check the young nurse was ok. Michaels still looked a bit in shock but quickly returned the the thumbs up to indicate all was well as Charlie breathed a sigh of relief. “One down…” she muttered as she looked at the mounting casualties. “Where do you need me doctor?” she asked Janvier, grateful to have her expertise. She hoped it wouldn’t be a burn victim but if it was, she would deal with it. Popping a tight lid on her personal experiences, she stood ready with her tricorder.

Dr Bailey

Elaine paused in her scans. Ideally she wanted triage done, the more serious patients stabilised, then Security officers back on their feet so they could continue to defend the ship, then everyone else. But as she glanced at Charlie, she knew she was going to have to make a different order. With Charlie injured to an unknown degree, Elaine wanted her nearby so she could keep an eye on her. With any luck the injury was just a bruised or broken rib, but if the injury was worse… Charlies adrenaline would only hold it back for so long…

“I want you on broken bones and any minor scrapes and burns, treat the Security and Engineering officers first, at least until I’ve had a look at you. Stay nearby, I don’t want to play hide and seek after I’ve finished with this patient.” She smiled gently letting Charlie know she was joking. She’d passed a couple of yellow shirts a couple of beds down, one looking like she had a broken arm. Hopefully they would keep Charlie occupied until the CMO was done. It wasn’t the most stimulating of tasks, but broken bones were just complicated enough that the Ensign might not suspect she was being given light tasks on account of the Janviers concern for her.

Lt. (j.g.) Janvier & Enj the dog
CMO

Having knelt down to rub the dog’s ears, Katie watched approvingly at the exchange between Janvier and Bailey. Clearly she’d made the right call in disclosing Bailey’s injury to her superior. Finally standing up from her squatted position, she pushed her blood and sweat soaked hair out of her face as she surveyed Janvier one more time. “I’m happy to help wherever, Doctor, with the caveat that I have no idea what I’m doing other than reading things off a tricorder.”

Lt Cmdr Nunn, CNS