EXETERNRPG: EXETERRPG: (1 - 0351) aEns MedIntern Lana Wakeman

[Mark Howard]

There's a repost of this on the way, had hoped it would be this evening but
that's unlikely now, as need to get ready for going back to work
Tomorrow now.

On Mon, 30 Aug 2021, 22:20 Mark Howard via exeter-rpg, <
exeter-rpg at startrekfreedom.com> wrote:

> Mission: Andromeda's Chain
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> Day: 1
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> Stardate: 2446.01.03
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> (USS Exeter - Deck 8 – MedIntern aEns Lana Wakeman - 0351)
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> “Dural to sick bay. Dr. Kruze are you ready for incoming critical
> patients?” Dural said after opening a chanel.
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> “Ah Come onnn……” Lana called out “Really…? “Critical at 85...We don’t have
> the capacity for the high ups to piss about. I thought that Bracken
> understood the flow of this. I have this patient, but obs are shakey.
> Running in an IV saline Mg...K...Na...P is low as is….Selenium.” Lana
> looked about her, there were a lot of people doing their job, to the best
> of their ability, but there was a lacking of a solitary voice, a centering
> focus for all of them to respond to.
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> “Oh, my that’s a spanner in the cogs isn’t it?” Dural said. “I have one
> Urgent Surgical and 5 Immediate patients. They all have the same
> neuro-chemical imbalance, the surgical one has a stab wound, we’ll have to
> stop the bleeding so I’m putting him on a higher triage category. The rest
> are unconscious and what ever is going on has only interfered with higher
> brain functions the brain stem seems unaffected.”
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> Lana sighed irritably. “A pattern is no use if they’re all dead. Typical
> Bracken, going after the golden prize and leaving the lesser to die.” she
> said openly. “I have bleeding controlled, damned Remans. No signs of
> toxins. Sats... Bp...O2…” Lana ripped off the gloves and was handed a
> replacement by a medical tech. “Shit...he’s all over...he ain’t dead yet.”
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> “McDonald get the surgical suite ready, Wakefield prep 5 beds and the one
> that Dr Vesper is in for stasis. That will keep whatever is happening to
> them at bay while we focus our attentions on Mr. Sytuk. Call when these
> things are accomplished and we’ll start transport. Dural out.” Dural closed
> the channel and began tending to the Reman.
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> “Handing over to my left in five...Dammit nurse! take this up on my left
> blood loss, line in and blood replacements run in a line 4 units
> crossmatched and lined up. He dies I blame you.” Lana stepped away, and
> shot an order across the bay, “ancillary...5 beds stat. 5 through 10 look
> empty. Prepped and run in. I want 2 units each standard crossmatch, await
> exo-additional bloods. Prep crash tray for each bed.”
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> Methor pulled out an expanding foam pressing the nozzle into the stab
> wound. He pressed the actuator and a loud “hiss” sound was heard. Once the
> wound was full he released the actuator and pulled out the applicator the
> foam expanded pushing at the wound from the inside.
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> Lana turned back to the emergency area, deposing another with a nod. “Scan
> showing. Filler transposition showing appreciative physiological
> improvement. Bloodsssss arrrre aaaaat…..95 that is niner fiver o2 sat. bp
> standard.”
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> (Reply any sickbay)
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> “Concur, blood chem is…” Lana looked at it…”Not what I’d expect.” She
> turned to Methor. “So...Doctor?” she ventured. “Hell, the whole universe
> heard Vespers’ swansong...what gives? Did you know about this? I mean no
> judgement, but it calls Brackens position into question surely?”
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> (Reply Methor)
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> (Posted by Mark)
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