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: : : : : : Quinn threw the holophoto back into his bag and tapped his commbadge, =/\=On my way.=/\= *Something must have happened.* Quinn though as he toss his bag back onto his bunk and jogged out into the hallway, making his way to Sickbay. He swiftly navigated through people in the hallway. A few short moments later and Oliver slowed his jog to a fast paced walk as he arrived outside the Sickbay doors. He walked through, a few beads of sweat dripping down his face from the trip as his eyes scanned the room. He saw Jim walk over to clean himself as a nurse was kneeling next to Tim and Quinn walked over, deciding to check on him.
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: : : : : : As Oliver approached he took a knee, making sure not to kneel in the vomit. "Hello, I am Doctor Quinn, lets see if we can help you out. Nurse lets get him back on the biobed and comfortable." Quinn reached out and grabbed one arm as he helped the Nurse get Todd off the floor. His eyes scanned Timothy taking in the symptoms. *Broken nose, obvious head trauma, nausea, vomiting.*
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: : : : : : Once they got him on the biobed, Quinn gently pulled open Todd's eye, observing his pupil. He looked over at the record that Jim opened up before he left and ran quickly over the man's name deciding to check for a Concussion. "Ok Ensign, can you tell me how long ago you got injured? Also can you tell me your name?"
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: : : : : "Tim..." Tim struggled to say his name. He knew it, knew how to answer the doctor's question, but his mouth didn't seem to want to work. Who was this doctor, Tim wondered. Hadn't he just been with the other one who'd taken care of his burned hand the other day? "Tim Todd... an attack, banged my... my head against a wall."
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: : : : "Good Tim, don't worry, we'll have you feeling better in no time. Just need you to stay with me and answer a few more questions ok?" replied Quinn as he set the bio bed to run an in-depth scan on Tim's Brain, looking for swelling and bleeding. As he finished inputting the commands, he turned back towards Tim and asked, "Ok Tim can you tell me if you blacked out at all when you were hit? Also can you tell me what ship you are on?"
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: : : : -Cadet Oliver Quinn, Doctor
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: : : "Challenger a coursssse," Tim slurred as he answered the second question. He couldn't remember the first question to answer it. Had there even been two questions, he wasn't sure. Tired, Tim shut his eyes.
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: : Oliver looked over at Tim's eyes closing and sighed. He knew the only way to treat the concussion was time and rest. The best thing to do now was run and in-depth scan to search from brain damage and any skull damage. He activated the Biobed's monitoring systems to ensure that his breathing didn't change and hooked up a remote in-depth cranial scanner to Tim's head to run a through scan.
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: Tim fell into a light sleep. He wasn't comfortable on the biobed and shifted often. In the back of his mind he hoped things got taken care of quickly so he could go to work.
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OOC: Woot! "Gentlemen, we can rebuild him. We have the technology. Better than he was before. Better...stronger...faster." Also I am pulling micro thrusters out my rear but it sounded good in my head. If a micro thruster stretcher doesn't exist, it should.

IC:
Quinn pulled up the results on the near by scanner and his eyes scanned over them. His finger ran along the darker shaded areas and he mumbled under his breath, "Daggit." He turned and scanned the sickbay, his eyes landed on a group of nurses organizing some supplies, Quinn yelled over, his tone almost brought to a shout, "Nurses I need you quick, prep the private surgical bay for neurosurgery. Two of you come here, one grab the equipment and the other help me move the patient."

Quinn grabbed one end of the top of the bed and activated the micro thrusters. He quickly ran across sickbay getting Tim into the operating room. The chances of this happening were low but it was possible. Internal bleeding occurred in the skull and was beginning to cause pressure. Quinn knew he had to work quick and relieve the pressure. They made their way into the room and docked the stretched into the biobed in the room. Quinn ran over to a panel on the wall and began an automated sterilization of the room. He then quickly shifted to a sterilization station and made sure he was clean before dawning a gown, mask, hat and gloves. He turned toward the group of nurses quickly setting up the room and turned towards the one the helped him get Tim in the room as he said, "Quickly go find Lt. Vyre. Let her know there is extreme pressure building behind the skull and I am operating. Bring a PADD with a copy of my findings."

Quinn made his way over to Tim's arm and set up the Plasma Infusion Unit, adjusting the flow. Then he twisted to his side and prepped an hypo, checking with Tim's Metabolism readings on the screen, Oliver loaded the hypo with 240ml of Kayolane and injected Tim with it.

As Oliver made his way around the biobed he took a deep breath. This was no breeze of a case, it would be tricky surgery. With a Laser Hair Remover, Quinn quickly cleaned Tim's skull to complete bald area. He hit a few keys and the computer projected a holographic incision line on the revealed area of the skull. Quinn took in one more deep breath as he picked up the laser scalpel. He paused his hand as he lined up over the spot as he said, "Alright Gentlemen and Ladies, lets do this. Nurse Jacobs please assist with handing instruments, Nurse Alexison please get on the suction and Nurse Cagoni please monitor vitals. Don't be afraid to shout out if you spot anything you think needs mention." As Quinn finished, he turned on the scalpel and began an incision.

-Cadet Oliver Quinn, Doctor