Posted by Lieutenant Dr Tealor Tessan (CMO/CNS) in Weekly Requirements

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“I want you to be checked in an hour to make sure the anti-inflammatory is working. I’ll leave a note for the shift doctor.” Dradvia said while meticulously putting away the med kit. “I’m sorry you aren’t feeling well, Dr. Tessan.” She turned the lights down, but before leaving, she suddenly turned toward a cabinet and pulled a blanket out for him and laid it over him. Then she left quickly.

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

Tealor stood up and walked to the window after she left, this was not going to be easy. He spent the next couple hours going through records from back home on how to break through this sort of thing. His head hurt but he would manage, he had to find a way to break through

Dr Tealor Tessan
Chief Medical Officer U.S.S Wolverine

The next time Dradvia saw Tessan was her shift. She asked how he was feeling and if there was anything extra she could do. She absolutely tried to mother-hen Tessan in her quiet invisible way. Dradvia took on patients, answered questions, anticipated what needed to be done and did it. Whatever she could to make sure Dr. Tessan only had to sit in his office.

3 days after her last session she was in Sickbay loading a kit to take with her. She was wearing a respirator mask. “Dr. Tessan we have a case of Viridian Flu. The patient is quarantined in his quarters.” A ship this small there was no where else, “but I have to as well.”

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer