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Sickbay: Check in with CMO/Physical exam

Posted Feb. 15, 2019, 2:41 a.m. by Ensign Jazzin Lauren (Medical Officer) (Alex Lorien)

Posted by Lieutenant Seddk Vock (Chief Medical Officer) in Sickbay: Check in with CMO/Physical exam

Posted by Ensign Jazzin Lauren (Medical Officer) in Sickbay: Check in with CMO/Physical exam

Posted by Lieutenant Seddk Vock (Chief Medical Officer) in Sickbay: Check in with CMO/Physical exam
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Jazzin materialised on the transporter platform of the Asimov. The young trill looked around, though all transporter rooms looked the same, he still gave a small smile of excitement at being posted aboard a ship like the Asimov; it was a dream come true.

“Welcome to the Asimov, sir,” the crewman manning the console said, who then looked at the bags surrounding the Trill doctor. “Would you like some help with your luggage?”

Jazz flushed a little with embarrassment, when he looked around. Four bags. And the look the crewman was giving him? He knew it was too much. He found it hard to throw things away, or have them replicated whenever he went anywhere. “I … erm .. well, I suppose; if you’re allowed?”

“Certainly, sir.” The crewman moved to help Jazzin with two of the bags. “Not many people bring this much with them on a new posting.” The man said, as they walked the corridors of the ship.”

The Trill was so excited he was nearly skipping along as they went. “Oh well, you know, replicated items just don’t feel … right. I prefer the originals.”

When they arrived at his quarters, Jazz gave the crewman a heartfelt thanks and promised to get him a drink if they ever encountered each other on down time.

After getting changed into his uniform and popping into place his single golden pip. He set off to meet his new boss and get his physical examination.

*

Stepping into Sickbay on deck 6, Jazzin flagged down one of the nurses.

“Hello, I’m Jazzin Lauren. I’m the new doctor here.”

The Andorian nurse gave him a respectful nod. “Welcome to the Asimov, Doctor Lauren.”

Jazzin hated formality, but such was life in Starfleet, and this was his first assignment from the Academy. “Thank you, Nurse …?”

“Tol’fa, sir.”

Jazzin gave a smile. “You don’t have to call me ‘sir’, Tol’fa. So, I’m not sure which was round I’m supposed to do things? Do I have my physical examination first, or do I see Doctor Vock? Or should I call him Lieutenant? I never know!” He cleared his throat. “Sorry, I’m babbling. I do that when I get nervous, sorry. So … which first?”

Ens. Lauren
Med

OOC: Welcome to the Asimov, Alex. In Sim terms you may well have arrived before the CMO, possibly while we were around Ferenginar maybe? He’s currently in the Hangar (main sim) unconscious so feel free to join that thread and help him out, medical will be needed. An easy explanation for this thread without changing anything, is that the ship would have listed Vock as CMO although he was still en-route himself. Perhaps James can do the check-in as one of his interesting NE’s? Have fun!

-Dave

Ens. Tol’fa replied “I’m sorry, but Lieutenant Vock has not arrived on board yet.” the Andorian replied. Of course she stressed the rank, as Andorians would. So it was still ‘up in the air’ as to the proper terminology to use. “We expect him today. I can direct you to Ensign Shutters. She can assist you in your on-boarding exam… Doctor.”

Okay, they use rank in stead of position here … noted. He thought “Thank you, Nurse Tol’fa.”

As if on cue, a human woman appeared from around the corner of the central room, probably the CMO’s office. “Oh, hello Ensign. Sorry for the delay, we are getting ready for the new Chief Medical Officer’s arrival, and I guess he is running late. I can do your exam in the mean time.” and she pointed to an empty biobed. “Have a seat and we can knock this out in a jiffy!”

NE Shutters, Medical

The Trill gave a warm smile. “Thank you,” he said, doing as instructed and hopping up onto the bio-bed. “Guess I’ll have to wait to see what my new boss is like! I hope he’s nice. You hear all sorts of horror stories in the Academy. I’m Jazzin Lox … or Jazz …” he flushed a little. “Or Doctor Lox, or Ensign. I really don’t mind”

It was evident from his demeanour that this was no straight backed, rigid Starfleet officer. He seemed quite genuine, and maybe a little nervous. “I’ve nothing to report, health-wise. I will probably be a bit of a boring case, I’m afraid. Besides; what kind of doctor would I be if I didn’t spot anything serious on my own body, let alone someone else’s?!” He laughed a little.

Ens. Lauren
Med

“Well, perspective can be a bit skewed when it comes to doctors and their own health. I find medical professionals to be particularly difficult when they are cast in the role of patient.” she said with a smile of her own. Running the scans from the biobed in conjunction with her tricorder. Nodding to herself she said “Well, everything appears to be in order, Doctor. Although… your melatonin levels are a bit low. But that is pretty common when people check in. Lots of restless sleep and stress the few days prior to arriving in a new posting. Nothing a solid night’s sleep won’t cure.” and she looked at him. “So. Once you get checked in with the Counselor, if the CMO hasn’t arrived yet, you may want to pop in to the Executive Officer. Just to officially arrive since we can’t get you as ‘official’ on-board without a Department Head or XO signing off. And then after that if you want, Doctor, I can show you around Sickbay.”

Shutters, Medical

Lauren hopped off the biobed. “Prescribed sleep?” He smiled. “My favourite kind of prescription, to be honest. Thank you for your help, and a tour around Sickbay would be great. I’ll be sure to flag you down once I’ve done the rounds.”

The Trill had his appointment with the Ship’s Counsellor ready on his planner, and the gap where the check in with the Medical Chief should be … well, he guessed he woud have to go and meet the First Officer. That made him feel quite nervous.

Ens. Lauren
Med

“Sounds like a plan, then. Let me know when you get back.” she said with a friendly wave and then turned and went to go to her duties. Just then a call came over the comms. A shuttlecraft in distress and the responding security team had requested Medical staff for injured. Shutters looked at Jazz and said “You’re the doctor, Doctor.” and rushed to a wall locker and opened a cabinet. She reached in and tossed him an Field Response Kit. “Here you go. We’ll have biobeds ready and staff on standby, Doctor.”

Shutters, Medical

OOC: I thought this may give you a tie in for your arrival in the shuttlebay and an opening to start a thread of bringing the shuttle crew into Sickbay. If you want to talk about it, you can email me or hit me up on Discord.

James

Jazz caught the kit, and felt a wave of nervous excitement pass through him. It looked like there was not going to be a slow initiation into his time on the Asimov, but the Academy had warned his class to expect such a thing. “You have my thanks.” He said, genuinely. “I’ll head down to the shuttlebay, right away and do a pre-assessment. It sounds like we’ll be back here in a hurry.”

He made his way to the door and glanced back. “Thank you, again.” He said, before taking his leave.

Ens. Lauren
Med


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