Posted by Lieutenant Mykl Najjar (Chief Medical Officer) in Checking in with Doctor Symar

Posted by Ensign Ashley Montana (Medical Officer / Nurse) in Checking in with Doctor Symar

Posted by Gamemaster Nosferatu (GM) in Checking in with Doctor Symar
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While leaving the shuttle bay, she went ahead and head to the turbolift. She turned the handle in there. “Sickbay.” She said to the computer. The computer closed the doors in front of her and it took off from the current deck. She had then was smiling. A huge smile on her face showing that she was ready to work on sickbay. The turbolift has haulted. The doors slide wide open for her. She stepped off of the turbolift and headed to sickbay. Once there she saw the doctor in his office there in sickbay. “Hello, doctor. I am Nurse Ashley Montana. I’m your new nurse here.” She had stated to the doctor as she entered the office of the Chief Medical Officer. Knowing that she is only a nurse means she helps out with everything else why the doctor is in need of instruments which she is looking forward for it.

Ashley Montana
Ensign
Medical Officer / Nurse
USS Chernov

OOC: Remember, Sovan and Najjar and (Pic) were on the shuttle with you, so this will be a little weird but at least you’ll get an answer.

IC:
Lt Najjar arrived in sickbay several minutes before Montana, had a look around, noticed the CMO wasn’t around and made a decision. She would conduct the evaluation for the Ensign. “Hello again, this is a little awkward since we arrived together, but I can handle your onboarding physical. That way you’ll be able to hunt down your quarters and whatever else you need to take care of. Come over here and have a seat on this biobed.” The medical bay was set up the same way as her last ship so Mykl wasn’t uncomfortable about the placement of the equipment. Finding a medical tricorder, she detached the wand and began scanning Montana.

Lieutenant Mykl Najjar
Medical Officer USS Chernov

She smiled and sat down on the biobed.

The doors of sickbay whooshed open again and a young Vulcan medic with shaggy cut bangs, unusual in Vulcans, entered Sickbay. He would be familiar to the other two women as he had been on the shuttle as well but had been very quiet during the journey. Apparently reading medical texts, other than a nod of acknowledgment he hadn’t said much. Now he appeared ready for work as he entered, hands held behind his back as he surveyed Sickbay, familiarizing himself with the room.
He had obviously heard the other two women speaking as he said, “Greetings, I am Dr. Sovan. I, of course, will need a physical as well and I can reciprocate by doing yours,” He finished as he looked at Mykl.

Doctor Sovan

She had looked at Sovan after sitting down. “Well this ought to be interesting. Sorry Sovan.” Bringing up a hand and doing the Vulcan sign.

Ashley Montana
Ensign
Medical Officer / Nurse
USS Chernov

Sovan returned Ashley’s greeting with a raised hand of his own, “May you live long and prosper.”

When the doors swished open, the movement caught Mykl’s eye. It was the young Vulcan from the shuttle. “Dr Sovan, I’m Lt Najjar and this,” she gestured to the woman on the bed, “this is Ensign Montana. What you propose is a good idea. Why don’t you take a look around while I carry on with her physical?” She gave him a smile, not expecting one back and refocused on the scans.

Sovan nodded and did indeed take a cursory inventory of the room to familiarize himself with the equipment and supplies, then moved over to the computer console and checked the latest Medical duty logs. He stayed quiet and unobtrusive so as not to bother the other two women.

Doctor Sovan

“Tell me, Ensign Montana, have you had any unusual symptoms or complaints in the last two weeks? And is there anything I should know to update your medical records?”

Lieutenant Mykl Najjar
Medical Officer USS Chernov

“In the last two weeks. No nothing. No symptoms no complaints. Just a minor nut allergy. I didn’t find out till the day I got done at the academy. Eventually forgot about it later. It later became chronic. Not major or minor but somewhere in the middle.” She said.

Ashley Montana
Ensign
Medical Officer / Nurse
USS Chernov

The two weeks she’d asked about usually covered most travel time for any officer reporting to their ship. Anything else should already be in the Ensign’s record. (OOC: Does she find anything out of the ordinary? An ear infection, high liver enzimes, a stye?)

Cross referencing the results of the scan with a PaDD laying on the biobed next to Montana, Mykl studied to see if there were any changes.

Lieutenant Mykl Najjar
Medical Officer USS Chernov

OOC: So sorry for the late response.

IC: She sat there thinking of what else it could be. She shook her head. “No. None. Never had any growing up.” She said.

Ashley Montana
Ensign
Medical Officer / Nurse
USS Chernov

OOC: I don’t understand your post, what is Montana talking about? Mykl didn’t ask a question. I did. I asked if Mykl will find anything in the scan.

Lieutenant Mykl Najjar
Medical Officer USS Chernov

OOC: Bump back onto the boards

Nosferatu
Your Darkest Nightmare

OOC: Thanks.

Ashley Montana
Ensign
Medical Officer / Nurse
USS Chernov

OOC: Well, I’m not getting an answer to what your post was talking about so let’s just release Montana.

IC: With all the medical checks done and recorded, Najjar closed the open file on the monitor. “Alright, Ensign, everything looks alright. You are approved for duty. By the way, do you have a subdermal epinefrine implant in case you ingest nuts and aren’t near a sickbay? We can take care of that with a quick injection if you like? Otherwise, you’re good to go.”

Lieutenant Mykl Najjar
Chief Medical Officer USS Chernov

Lieutenant Mykl Najjar
Chief Medical Officer USS Chernov

OOC: Sorry.

IC: she thought about the quick injection. “Yeah let’s do that I want to get it over with now then later.” She said bidding about the injection.

Ashley Montana
Ensign
Medical Officer / Nurse
USS Chernov