USS Wolverine
So... This Is It
Posted by Ensign Dradvia (Medical Officer) in So… This Is It
Posted by Civilian Sisnil Zoi (Intelligence Consultant) in So… This Is It
Posted by Ensign Dradvia (Medical Officer) in So… This Is It
Posted by… suppressed (3) by the Post Ghost! 👻(snip)
The tests showed he needed a few more days to heal, and those days went much the same. PT, research, Sisnil resting but getting ever more restless.Then the day came his tests were normal enough to do the procedure.
~ Zoi
They were in Sickbay, that afternoon, after a hard session with PT when Dradvia gave him the news. She scheduled the proceedure for the next morning. She knew Sisnil wanted it right away, but she wanted to get a good night’s sleep and be rested before she attempted it.
She even took a sleep aid that night. She hated drugs and it made her physically ill taking it, and she would pay later for the mental and physical consequences of it. They were a price she was willing to pay for Sisnil.
The next morning, right at the beginning of her shift, Dradvia was scrubbing and Kgnan helped Sisnil get settled on the biobed with the surgical frame.
Dradvia walked over in her red scrubs, “Alright, I’m going to put you under. Remember. When you wake up your telepathy will be very diminished because we took the Psilosynine. It will replenish, and it will take about 3 days before we know what kind of results you will have.”
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
Sisnil nodded. He reached for Dee’s hand. “I trust you,” he said. Then he settled in. “I’m ready, Dee.”
~ Zoi
Dradvia squeezed his hand and then picked up a hypo and pressed it to his neck. Seconds later, Sisnil was asleep.
The proceedure was straight forward, but far from easy. First Dradvia had to inject the Nanosurgeons. Small nanites that would be able to do the work directly yo the cells. She guided them into his Paracortex to extract the Psilosynine from the paracortical gland. She didn’t know how much was needed for the damage to his occipital lobe. She wanted enough, but was afraid that taking all of it would damage his paracortex and telepathy. None of the research indicated that.
When she saw his gland was already beginning to produce more Psilosynine she breathed a bit easier and extracted another CC. The benefit of Nanosurgeons was that the likelihood of a brain bleed was almost 0 because there were no cuts, incisions, or probing done. They were as small as cells and could go anywhere.
Guiding them from the controls on the surgical frame, Dradvia sent them into the occipital lobe. She engaged batches of them to each area of damage, injecting the Psilosynine into the damaged brain and nerve tissue. It was a slow process as she looked for each and every microscope sign of damage.
When she was done, she recalled the nanites, counting them one by one, having Kgnan count them, and the computer. All of them were accounted for, deactivated, and returned to their locked storage.
Dradvia stood over the viewer, checking and rechecking both areas of his brain to be sure there were no complications from the proceedure. Eventually, all she could do was let Sisnil wake up and wait and see.
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
As Sisnil woke some hours later, he felt oddly cold and disconnected from the world. Like none of it was real. He opened his eyes and was surprised to see blurs of shapeless light. Then he remembered about his eyes, his brain, the procedure.
But for the first time, he felt truly blind.
There was a sense of blankness, emptiness. He couldn’t sense anything, from anywhere. He could hear, the soft beeps and boops of the medical equipment, the sound of fabric, like somebody moving around. Was someone there? He couldn’t feel them at all. Like an inanimate object, like an android or robot or something.
And he couldn’t tell who it was. His body tensed, his heart rate increased. His breath rate increased. He wasn’t quite fully aware, it was harder to orient himself without his vision. And the drugs had him groggy and sleepy.
~ Zoi
The increase in his heart rate and respiration made the monitors beep faster. That brought Dradvia’s attention. She stood and leaned over him. “Sisnil? It’s Dee. Can you open your eyes for me?”
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
His eyes were open. He tried to focus on the dark shape over him. “Dee? You’re there?” He asked. There was a tone to his voice she’d never heard before, like he was on edge or nervous.
~ Zoi
“It’s me. I’m going to take your hand alright?” She reached down and wrapped her hand around his. It broke her heart to hear him so upset. “Here are your glasses. I’ll slip them on.” Very carefully, using one hand she slipped his glasses into place. “Hi, Cap’n.”
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
“It’s like you’re a hologram or recording.” Sisnil said, that same tone to his voice. “Like you’re not really there.” He squeezed her hand. As she slipped his glasses back on and he could see better, he smiled a little. “Hey, Dee.”
~ Zoi
She smiled and squeezed his hand. “Hey.” She leaned down and kissed his cheek shyly. “Remember it will be disorienting until your Psilosynine levels come back up. Are you feeling up to an update?”
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
“Disorienting doesn’t even cut it,” he murmured, shaking his head. At her question though, he nodded vigorously. “Tell me everything.”
~ Zoi
“It went well. I had to take most of your Psilosynine, but your Psilosynine levels are already regenerating at a normal rate. It will be a few more hours though before you start to sense anything. Your occipital lobe and optic nerve have absorbed the Psilosynine. The less damaged cells are already showing healing.”
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
Sisnil nodded. “So it went well.” He said and squeezed her hand again. “Told you you could do it.”
~ Zoi
“Oh dear. Are you one of those? That always has to say ‘I told you so’?” She laughed softly. “Yes, you did. It took longer than I expected which is why you are so groggy. I had to give you extra sedative.”
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
“Hmm. Yeah, I am.” Sisnil said. “When can I leave sickbay? I…” He tried to speak to her telepathically, realized he still couldn’t, and instead tugged on her hand to pull her closer.
~ Zoi