Posted June 8, 2021, 7:56 p.m. by Lieutenant Commander Isyme zh'Siaqir (Assistant Chief Medical Officer) (Trin S)
Posted by Commander Brad Walker (Chief Of Staff/Second Officer) in Side Sim: Primary Medical Suite - Two Birds, One Stone.
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Isyme zh’Siaqir (Assistant Chief Medical Officer) in Side Sim: Primary Medical Suite - Two Birds, One Stone.
Posted by Commander Brad Walker (Chief Of Staff/Second Officer) in Side Sim: Primary Medical Suite - Two Birds, One Stone.
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“Good enough for me,” Brad said, importing the data from the biobed and signing off on it. “He’s good to go. Your turn,” he said to Isyme.Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff“Cool beans! Thank ya, Doc.” Zahir snaked his hands behind him, propelling himself from the biobed to the floor in a single bound.
Waving at Dr. Walker, a grin plastered to his lips, he added.. “Well, it’s been nice meeting you. But if you don’t mind—“
“Ahem,” Isyme cleared her throat, shooting the boy a pointed look. “Where do you think you’re going?”
”…Home.” Zahir peered over his shoulder, beaming as if it would convince her to let him go solo. “I can retrace my steps.”
“Mhm,” Isyme clicked her tongue in a vaguely playful chide. “I know you can, but I’m not sure you should.”
“What if I get someone to go with me?” He looked at Brad pleadingly. “There are hundreds— thousands of people here. I’m sure I can convince someone with my charms.” Zahir shot them another exaggerated grin and wiggled his eyebrows.
“If—” Isyme’s lips parted in response, but she was promptly cut off by a passing NE Nurse.
“I’ll take him,” the NE Nurse remarked. “Sorry, I was just passing though. But uhm, I’ve got a break. So, if you need someone to take him, I can do it.”
Isyme examined the nurse, her antennae writhing in thought. With an affirmation-seeking glance at Dr Walker, she allowed a deliberate nod. “If Zahir is comfortable… then I don’t see why not.” In fact, she saw many reasons, but just as her parents had done unto her, she wouldn’t shelter him with her fear.
“Yeah!” Zahir darted to the nurse, making a quick introduction. And before Isyme could finish her parting call to caution, they’d disappeared from her line of sight, murmurs of ‘What’s your job?’ and ‘ooh, that sounds cool!’ gracing the air in their wake.
“Well…” Isyme leisurely turned to Walker and propped herself onto the biobed with a slight smile, “I guess it’s time for the adult stuff.”
— Zahir th’Siaqir
— Isyme zh’SiaqirOOC: Apologies for the length here, just trying to make the transition as smooth as possible. Lol! - Trin
OOC: Perfectly fine with me!
IC: “Seems that way,” Brad said, starting another scan. “Let’s get started with the basics: any recent illnesses or injuries?”
Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff“A few mild contusions and the usual hand injuries.” Isyme lifted her hands, exposing some discolouration and tiny, already healing lacerations. “Unpacking,” she explained, “but nothing significant.”
The scans would corroborate her assurance, revealing a generally healthy Andorian. There were indications of past injury to her anterior skull, left ulna and humerus, and right hand. Otherwise, her vital signs were in healthy range — body temp perfectly chilly, pulse oxygen high, HR speedy, and BP somehow low. There were no signs of internal injury.
— Isyme zh’Siaqir, ACMO
Brad tilted is head. “Nervous, Doctor?” he asked. The last two measures were… unusual, to say the least.
Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff“More than usual,” Isyme nodded and offered a slight smile. “I assume you’re getting some contradictory readings?”
— Isyme zh’Siaqir, ACMO
“Your heart is beating awfully fast, and yet your blood pressure is rather low,” Brad said. “Is this something that’s normal for you?”
Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff
“My blood pressure runs low, with occasional bouts of tachycardia,” Isyme assured. “Typically, they’re accompanied by unsteadiness and mild nausea. But they’re slight and usually fade after a few seconds. I’m not experiencing any of those symptoms now.” She assumed it was related to the nerves, but she waited to hear Walker’s thoughts.
— Isyme zh’Siaqir, ACMO
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