JDL | Lt JG Forgrave & Ens Kharg | ACMO & SCI | Physicals r us

Posted on 241708.21 @ 8:59am by Lieutenant Jennell Forgrave MD & Ensign Ayissa Kharg

Mission: Reconstruction and Refocus
Location: Sickbay

Jennell had finished up most of her physicals, and was no down to the last few. Her next one was an Ensign Kharg, a new science officer aboard the ship. Jennell walked over to reception to transfer the details from her last physical to the ships medical database. She started talking to the receptionist while she waited.

Entering the medical bay, Ayissa's steps slowed ever so slightly, Bright green gaze swept over the expanse of the place, awe and amusement warring on her pale features. Finally, her gaze drifted to the receptionist's desk, and the two people waiting there. Hastening her pace ever so slightly, she gave an acknowledging nod as she approached. "Ensign Ayissa Kharg. Reporting for prodding."

"Ah Ensign, brilliant timing, follow me please!" Jennell said, leading the way towards the treatment rooms

Following dutifully, the Ensign's head swiveled this way and that as they walked, trying to see everything there possibly was to see on the brief trip. "Quite a nice facility, Doc. I am still a bit astounded as to all that they manage to fit onto these ships."

"It is a very nice facility, yes. We have 6 of these treatment rooms, which are easier for examinations, they have all the equipment we need, either in cabinets or trolleys. As well as this we have 4 Major biobeds, for any Major injuries. And then we have 2 resus bays, where the most urgent cases go. We also have 2 Operating rooms, and a ward for anyone who needs to be kept in the sickbay. Do you have any medical training Ensign?" She asked, smiling.

"Not really, no. I learned the first aid basics, of course. Once tried to preserve part of my brother's finger long enough that we could get home and reattach it." Pausing in her speech for a moment, Ayissa smirked, recalling the memory of which she spoke. "It didn't work."

"Well at least you tried. I am looking to offer an advanced first aid course, if you'd be interested. We've found alot of people onboard have the required Basic First aid course, but very few with advanced skills. Which could be a small problem in a mass casualty situation....Anyway, any issues we should know about?" She asked, pulling out a PADD.

"Nothing out of the ordinary, for me anyway. So far as I know. Three lungs, two livers. Half-breed stuff." The Ensign replied, giving a small, dismissive flick of her hand. "Though, I would certainly be interested in the advanced course. One could always do well to have that knowledge."

"I'll send you the details, and once i've got enough interest i'll look at setting some time aside for it." Jennell said, smiling. "Ok, i'm just going to do a quick scan, make sure there's nothing out of the ordinary there, if you'd just like to lie back, and relax." Jennell said, moving to the console on the wall.

Settling back, Ayissa peered intently up at the ceiling. She managed to remain quiet for a moment or two, before voicing; "I've always wondered how doctors can really tell what is ordinary or not with people of mingled heritage. I know our company physician always used to tell my mother that as long as my siblings and I were eating, drinking, and mobile we were perfectly healthy at his guess."

"We have a rough idea of what things should look like, and most issues would come with blood, or some other abnormality." She said smiling, finishing the scan. "So, all looks good to me. Anything you'd like to ask? Any concerns?" She asked, smiling.

"As long as nothing looks out of place, I think I'm good for the moment." Kharg grinned in turn, sitting back up. "Hopefully I won't be seeing the inside of this department too terribly much. Nothing against you, of course."

"Of course, although I'm sure I'll see you around, in the lounge or mess hall maybe?" Jennell smiled, locking the PADD she was using.

"Oh I'm sure. Even with so large a ship, there's still always the gathering places!" Ayissa chirped, taking a few steps towards the door before pausing to add, "Perhaps I'll catch you for a drink sometime."

"I may hold you to that Ensign. And again, thanks for coming down, it makes my job easier!" Jennell laughed as the Ensign departed.

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Ensign Ayissa
Science Officer
USS Enterprise

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Lieutenant Junior Grade Jennell Forgrave
Assistant Chief Medical Officer
USS Enterprise