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When sparing practice ends in the Medbay (Tag medical)

Posted March 28, 2023, 1:03 p.m. by Ensign Johnathan Baptiste (Medical Officer) (Christopher Huskins)

Posted by Ensign Luna (Security Officer) in When sparing practice ends in the Medbay (Tag medical)

Posted by Ensign Johnathan Baptiste (Medical Officer) in When sparing practice ends in the Medbay (Tag medical)

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Luna was sparing on the holodeck and will the safetyes prevented the holograms from hurting her one rong move and she came tumbling to the ground landing on top of her right wing at an unusual angel. She heard the signing pop and snap of broken been. =/\= Computer end program=/\= Luna snaped the pain clear in her voice. The program ended the tell tale black and gold grid reappearing. Luna looked at her wing as she tryes to stand. It hung limp and the bone was stiking out. She tryed to hold it stable the best she could and headed to sickbay.

” I’m sorry I need help” was all she managed to say as she entered. This was just brilliant she was four months over due on the physical and now she showed up with an ingary she had gotten from triping on the holodeck.

Ensign Luna

Johnathan had been tidying up the sickbay replaying his holodeck training simulation of the Commodore’s surgery, when in walked Ensign Luna. Just for fun Johnathan teased out the EMH’s patented catch phrase “Please state the nature of the medical emergency.” as he came out of surgical suite one.

-Johnathan Baptiste, Medical

” I know for a fact that my wing is broken, i triped in a sparing match on the holodeckand came down ontop of it” Luna said. The grimes on her face told she was in pain.
Ensign Luna

Johnathan instantly became serious and businesslike “NE Nurse Caffe, I need five cc’s of Metorapan.” He then looked at Ensign Luna “Ensign Luna, correct? Please lie on this biobed on your stomach. You’re not allergic to Metorapan are you?” Just then nurse Caffe appeared and handed Johnathan a hypospray. “Get the surgical frame up and ready.” Stated Johnathan as he began to run the medical tricorder over Luna.

-Ensign Johnathan Baptiste, Medical

As soon as he started calling out orders Luna froze. Her eyes going wide her breathing becoming short and shadow. She could feal her already racing heartbeat pick up speed. Her could hear her pulse practically roaring in her ears. It was not untill she heard the word surgical that she responded. Her first instincts was to take a step backwards. Suden pain bringing her to her senses. Without argument she carfuly climbed onto the bed. ” I don’t think so” She said finaly answering his qustion.

The scan would showed the obvious her wing was broke though that could not be missed as the bone was sting out of it. As well as veing broken she had dislocated the wing. As if she came down ontop of it and twisted. Her hart rate was high, her o2 saturation was lower the normal bit to be expected with her quick breathing witch was ether pain or stress for the situation.

” Doctor what will you have to do. ” She asked her mind stuck on the words surgical frame.
Ensign Luna

Johnathan stated in a calm, caring and professional manner, “I am going to have to surgically repair the wing. You have what is called a compound fracture. That is where a bone breaks through the skin, in this case it would appear the humerus wing bone is broke in two. It would also explain the dislocation of the coracoid bone from the scapula. Basically Ensign Luna, you did a number on yourself. Nothing I cannot handle. You will be out of commission for a few days though. Now the question is; do you wish a local anesthesia or a general anesthesia?” NE Nurse Caffe began the process of setting up the surgical frame and NE Tech Brooks arrived with the surgical tray.

Ensign Johnathan Baptiste, Medical

Luna stared at him. Her gase moving two the nurses both options were tarifing. ” Put me u-under Docter, you will need to look at my file thow there a vary specific ummm ....” She could not believe the words coming out of her mouth. In her medical records would be the exact combination and dosage of medications needed to put her under general anesthesia safely.

” Waght I’ll be able to return to my qurters today though right? Cerenity I need to be able to take care of her” Luna said worried.
Ensign Luna

OOC: Also a look in her medical records will reveal that she is a human/Avin hybread.
Christina

Johnathan smiled at Luna, “The surgical frame and computer systems here in sickbay have your complete medical file, so do not worry about the dosages of medication. I found it strange the combination of Human/Avian DNA, but I believe I can still do this procedure with no problems. As for being able to return to quarters, yes. Your daughter will be delighted I am sure to get to be your nurse for a few days. Any other questions before I proceed?” Johnathan was trying to do his best to put Luna at ease, it was apparent to him she had suffered greatly sometime in her past.

-Ensign Johnathan Baptiste, Medical

” genetic engineering I can explain later, please dont tell anyone i fell during a sparing match thats so embarrassing” she said. She took a deep breath shuting her eyes for a moment.

” ok doc I’m redy” she said just wanting the proseger to be over with.
Ensign Luna

Johnathan smiled, “Rest assured Ensign Luna, your secrets are safe with me. Doctor and patient confidentiality and all.” He nodded towards NE Nurse Caffe, she placed the surgical frame over Luna and began administering the anesthesia. Once Luna was under the anesthesia Johnathan began to quickly and expertly perform surgery on Luna with the help of NE Nurse Caffe and NE Technician Brooks. In the background softly could be heard the strains of Nina Simone. After forty-five minutes of work, Doctor Baptiste looked up at NE Caffe, “Okay bring her back to the world of the living, monitor her for about an hour and then release her back to her quarters. I’ll make the appropriate notations to Lieutenant Anders the XO, and Captain that Ensign Luna is off work status for the next fourteen days.” Ne Nurse Caffe responded “Yes, doctor, though I believe she will argue the fact of no duty for fourteen days.” Johnathan smiled “Of course she will, hence the reason I am notifying them now. So, she cannot argue the situation.” With that statement he went to the office set aside for the medical officer of the day to update Ensign Luna’s medical records and file his orders of no duty for fourteen days to the command staff over Ensign Luna.

-Ensign Johnathan Baptiste, Medical


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