Yesterday, 05:31 PM
“Just stay there a moment.” Said the Nurse placing a hand on Papaver's shoulder to keep her upright. Thankfully at the same time, the CMO appeared behind them.
“Looks like a concussion to me. Possibly a fractured nose, as well. You picked a bad day to practice gymnastics, Lieutenant.” He said as he produced a medical instrument and began repairing the damage. “I’ll give you something for the disorientation, but try to keep off your feet for a while.”
Whatever he then injected into her neck did something. The room went from fuzzy and floating to focused and sharp again. The air recycling had been doing what it could to remove the scent of death that had permeated the bay, but it was still there. Ever so slightly.
The Doctor flashed her a smile, She hadn't had much interaction with the man. “Thank you.” She said returning the smile.
“Alright crew,” The man then said turning back to his staff. “I want a vaccine against chroniton radiation distributed around the ship as quickly as possible. I also need this place triage-ready right away. By the way, I don’t want to hear another word about taking me off duty until this race is over.
Then he returned his attention back to Papaver to finish off his suturing work.
“Is there anything I can, do to assist you here?” She asked glancing at the others flitting about as he finished up. “I can optimise aerosolization of the radiation medication, maybe.”
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“Looks like a concussion to me. Possibly a fractured nose, as well. You picked a bad day to practice gymnastics, Lieutenant.” He said as he produced a medical instrument and began repairing the damage. “I’ll give you something for the disorientation, but try to keep off your feet for a while.”
Whatever he then injected into her neck did something. The room went from fuzzy and floating to focused and sharp again. The air recycling had been doing what it could to remove the scent of death that had permeated the bay, but it was still there. Ever so slightly.
The Doctor flashed her a smile, She hadn't had much interaction with the man. “Thank you.” She said returning the smile.
“Alright crew,” The man then said turning back to his staff. “I want a vaccine against chroniton radiation distributed around the ship as quickly as possible. I also need this place triage-ready right away. By the way, I don’t want to hear another word about taking me off duty until this race is over.
Then he returned his attention back to Papaver to finish off his suturing work.
“Is there anything I can, do to assist you here?” She asked glancing at the others flitting about as he finished up. “I can optimise aerosolization of the radiation medication, maybe.”
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