Posted by Ensign Riker MacMoragh (Scientist) in Medical Check in.

Posted by Lieutenant Yuri Balashov (Chief Medical Officer) in Medical Check in.

Posted by Ensign Riker MacMoragh (Scientist) in Medical Check in.
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After reporting into the XO, Ensign Frogue went to medical for his check in. Arriving in the medical bay, he walked in and said “Hello, is there anyone here?”

MacMoragh

One of the nurses looked up from the counter. “Ah! We were told someone new would be coming sometime soon, please come! This way! The male nurse walked out from behind the counter to open a door to one of the exam rooms to allow the Officer in blue to head in.

“If you could, please have a seat on the bio bed.” He retrieved a medical tricorder from one of the drawers and patiently waited for the Ensign.

NNurse Mark Garnic

Following the instructions, Ensign MacMoragh sat down on the bed as directed.

MacMoragh

BUMP

OOC: Sorry, missed seeing the bump for some reason :O

IC: He starting taking some preliminary scans after the Ensign had sat down. “Seems you came a long way to be all the way out here on an old shipyard station eh?” The nurse seemed to be looking for a way to break the ice and pass time as he collected information from the scans in regards to any previous injuries that might not have been treated, any nutritional deficiencies, chemical imbalances, and the like. “Any particular reason for picking here?”

NNurse Mark Garnic
OOC: It’s cool, I have been busy.

IC: Ensign MacMoragh looked down at the deck as he answered, “I am here for a new start. Let’s just say that I need to get promoted beyond an Ensign and stay that rank, without getting busted again. Honestly, I think Starfleet wanted me to be a little ways from then, but I look at this assignment as being a new start. Our Captain and XO seem to think I can do well here, if I just follow the rules.”

Again, MacMoragh’s eyes never left the deck as he answered.

Ens. MacMoragh

The nurse didn’t quite know what to say as he finished his scans and checked the padd for the results. “The doctor should be with you shortly, excuse me.”

Thankfully, it wasn’t terribly long before a rather large bald man with a thick beard and lab coat came into the room with a padd going over the scans the nurse had taken. “Good Morning, Ensign.” His thick Russian accent was immediately prevalent in the way he spoke. “Service record has many .. changes .. to it, though in good news, health does not change much.” He set the padd to the side and took a seat on a swivel chair near by. “How do you feel today?” Great care was taken in the articulation of his words, though his accent still bled through one could tell that he took pride in speaking the federation English.

Lieutenant Yuri Balashov (CMO)