B'Etor's pain from a invisible mine!

[EJ Pilot 0]

Joint Log : B'Etor's pain from a Invisible Mine!

 

Written by: Lt Cmdr EJ Pilot, CMO & Ensign B'Etor Patterson, AMO

 

 

B'Etor sat on the bio bed, lying down and rubbing her ridges, as green blood seeped out from her hairline. "I thought I was fine..." Doctor Pilot runs a full body scan on B'Etor. "Do you know what you were doing before this happened?" "Yeah, holding on for dear life. I slammed my head into one of the hypo spray supply kits when the ship tilted roughly." She looked at him, wondering who may have hit their head harder. Pilot scans her cranial region. "Hopefully there isn't brain damage. Quick! Who is the Captain of the ship?" "Are you serious?" She looked at the CMO, and sat up, about to get up. "I am fine. Just a bit dizzy." She stood up and looked at him. "Yes as I matter fact I am. You could of damaged the memory center in your brain when you your head. I mean you are bleeding green for godsakes." He looked at her getting up. "Plus you mind as stay put. Remember I can order the Captain to stay (no pun intended) if I need be during a medical situation."Send Message Failed. Message is too long. "Yes as I matter fact I am. You could of damaged the memory center in your brain when you your head. I mean you are bleeding green for godsakes." He looked at her getting up. "Plus you mind as stay put. Remember I can order the Captain to stay (no pun intended) if I need be during a medical situation." She looked at him and shook her head.

 

"Sir, I am fine, please, I just cut my head. If need be, relieve me of duty, I will go to quarters, but I don't need a complete scan." He shook his head. "Ensigns these days." Pilot gets a dermal regenerator. "At least let me patch up the cut. I can't have you walking around bleeding then say you work for me. It's bad for my business." She rolled her eyes and and moved back towards the bed, stumbling. Her eyes closed for a second and she fell to her knees. "Oh..." She put her hands over her face and head. He attempts to grab her. "Heyyy!" catches her in time. "See what I mean?" "I don't.. feel so well.." She looked up at him and moaned, as if about to lose conciousness. She was amazingly light for being a Klingon. Picks her back up and helps her onto the biobed. +Medical Comm Channel+ Available nurse to Sickbay on the double. Pilot grabs his tricorder again and starts scanning B'Etor. The nurse walked in and walked to the bio-bed. "Yes sir." She looked at B'Etor, who held the front part of her head, wincing. "Nurse please get her vitals." The nurse turned the bio-monitor on and then scanned her body, nodding. "Pulse is 54, no 85.. No..54.. Damn double chambered heart. Resperations are 16, BP is 114 over 65." Pilot puzzled as what could be causing this. Thinking to himself; could it be her special genetic makeup? He looks at her. "B'Etor has this pain ever happened before? Or something similar to it?" "Only.. when I was 13.. I was slammed in a wrestling match.. Concussion, perhaps?" She looked up at him as the nurse continued to get scans.

 

"Sir, her Blood Pressure is fluctuating." Looks at the nurse. "Nurse get it stabalized." He looks back to B'Etor. "Perhaps, or maybe your body can't handle shocks like that to it?" "All it was.. was a bang on the head. Just fix me.." She looked up at him. The nurse tried, and looked at him. "Sir, I have no reason for her BP to be changing the way it is." B'Etor looked at him. "It's normal.." He winces. "These two species mixed together is a trip." He scans the dermal regenerator over her cut sealing it. "Nurse, give her a hypo that will help with the pain." The nurse gave her the hypospray and scanned her again. "Sir, her nueral activity is dropping to normal levels." "Good." Looks over at B'Etor. "Did you want to stay her for observation or just go to your quarters?" "I'll go to my quarters.." The nurse continued to scan her body, moving towards her head. "Sir..." He looks at the Nurse. "Yes Nurse?" "There is a micro fracture of her 4th left ridge. Whatever hit her, hit her hard." She showed him the readings. "Microfracture?" He looked stunned. "I didn't think the ridges of a Klingon could fracture. I thought these were the one indestructible thing on my body, besides my abs." "Right there. The fracture goes vertically, for about 2 centimeters." There it was, where the blood had been seeping out, there was a small crack in her ridge. "Hmm we're going to have to research this I am not familar with Klingon medicine. Can it be replaced or repaired even?" "I don't see why it wouldn't be the same as the human skull. Why not try a bone regenerator?" She looked at him. "Aye. B'Etor one last thing.." B'Etor looked over at him, her eyebrows arching higher than they naturally were. Pilot gets a bone regenerator from the table across from them. "Let me just do one thing." Scans the regenerator over her ridge.

 

She grabbed the bio-bed, her nails digging in. She let out a scream and held her place, though it felt like a knife cutting into her head. Pilot finished. "There your ridge was fractured a bit." Looks to the Nurse. "Give her the strong stuff for pain. Tylenol 3 type pain reliever." "I can't have codeine.." She looked at him. "It's bad for Romulan's." She looked at him. "Then what can you have?" Pilot asked. "Motrin will be fine.." Pilot grabs some Motrin. Hypos her. "Very good." "Can I go to my quarters now?" She looked at him, in pain and confused. "Yes" he replied.