After Bernard seen the chief engineer he was ordered to see the CMO for his routine physical for a new crew member.

Walking into sickbay he noticed that it was quiet. It gave him a feeling that it might be the calm before the storm. So what he took a seat on a bio bed and grabbed a medical tricorder and began to calibrate it to star fleet standards waiting for a nurse or a doctor to notice him. The one he picked up appeared to be off it’s calibration by 3.2 microns. “There that should be good now.” he said to open air pleased with himself.

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