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Post by Captain Rheis Iparo on Nov 24, 2008 23:17:46 GMT -5
This is for the CMO
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Post by Doctor Colisa on Nov 29, 2008 23:52:03 GMT -5
Entry One
I got an opertunity to work with some of the security that is on the ship currently. They escourted an unconsious male betazoid down to sickbay. It appears that he crashed in our shuttle bay. Most of the trama was to his head, neck, and right shoulder. It could have killed him if it had been any harder. Lucky for him he has a hard head and his shoulder took most of the force. He is resting now in sickbay and is officaly the first to use the medical facility.
The man identified himself as Lon and as one of the many who are voluntarly taking up residency on this fair lady of the stars. I do look forward to praticing my craft again in space. Earth was getting rather borning with all the sleeping and what not people do. I still don't understand why humans have to have eight hours of sleep, but they are definetly converstationalist like myself.
Lon had a compound fracture of the shoulder blade, a blunt force trama induced swelling of the spinal fluid around his neck, and a concusion that lead to a momentary state of unconsiousness. In other words he will be sore for a little while have to go through some theraphy with the arm but should be back on his feet in no time.
Oh, I almost forgot. The ship has a wounderful EMH. He seams to be willing to work with me and promasses to be a good sidekick so to speak. Well, his personality is that of a shoe box but I am sure the more that he is active he will evolve just like the rest of us do. Organic or not he's still company. I think Mr. Iparo knows I don't like being alone even though I haven't met him yet in person. I do look forward to that.
End Entry
Additional notation : Sickbay stands ready to receive people as all insturments and staff are present.
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Post by Doctor Colisa on Nov 29, 2008 23:52:46 GMT -5
Entry Two - Launch
Everything went well on our outing from base. It seams that we are going head long into terratory that is hosital. Starfleet won't go in but we will. Have to save the colonist. My staff seams to be adjusting well to their surroundings. The ship went through a hydrogen cloud without any problems so the only things we were treating where bruses, and a few scrapes here and there. So far we are keeping ourselves in one peace.
The exsperiments I started on Deep Space 5 all made it alright as did their food. None of it got out so it didn't terrorize the crew. Well, not yet, I still will give them time to adjust before going about the work again. I don't want my findings to be tainted. I'm always fiddling with something. Can't seam to do anything else as it seams the people around me like to sleep way too much for my tastes. Well I must be going I have to feed myself and my pets.
End Entry
Sickbay status: Standing at alert status all staff present
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Post by Doctor Colisa on Nov 29, 2008 23:53:46 GMT -5
Entry Three - First Battle
The crew seams to be quit the fighters just like I anticpated. Despight the bruses, and the scraps and bleeding on the deck they still wanted to be at their post. Unforchanitly they didn't have the luxtury aforded to them that they wanted when they entered my sickbay. They got their treatment and until I cleared them they were mine to watch for. Everyone that was injured in our little trip was returned back to duty. The staff performed well and we didn't need to use the EMH for anything.
Lon was relased from sickbay and into my personal care. So when I am not on duty I will be taking care of him. His shoulder is mending and it appears that he is no worse for the wear we will know though as going through theraphy to rehabilitate the arm as to how exsensive the injury was. Also he seames to hold no ill effects from the blunt force trama he had to his head and neck. I hold great hops for the man's full recovery.
End Duty Portion of Log Being Personal
As I take care of Lon I find myself having the feelings I never thought I could have again. My late husband produced many of the same emotions that I feel towards Lon. I only hope that my professional judgement will not be over ridden by my personal feeling for him. I only hope that it will make me a more effective Doctor for the crew of this ship. I have a feeling that there is more here in then just moving about without the fleet's blessing and that everyone on this ship is going to have to bond togeather in someway.
So, now I wait to embarck on a personal jounry in addition to the one I have already taken by being on this ship. I know it is unusal for a Denobian to even want to be outside of an orgaization of people because of our collectivness nature, but I feel this cause means more to me then my own personal comfort. Just as I feel the emotions I have are also worth risking expressing rather then repressing like I have for the past 20 years. It is time I start acting like the Denobian princess that I am and not like some scared little girl. Lon is my first step in that quest. I only hope that he will accept his role.
End Recording.
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Post by Doctor Colisa on Nov 30, 2008 0:01:47 GMT -5
Entry Four - Arival at Milantheus
I have just came out of a three week hybernation. I do not know if sickbay was tended to well or not all I know is that the EMH is quite divers in cultural know how in order to maintain my attention long enough to wake me fully out of the hypernation state I was in. It was time anyway so I got back on my feet rather quickly with a little hypo assistance.
There appears to be quite a number of people anticipated to need the serives of sickbay as I was instructed by our fearless leader to prepare for multipul causalities and get the cargo bays ready with emerancy response teams that could handle just about anything. It appearse we are rescuing citizens of the Federation that are injured or children.
The teams were assembled and dispatched rather swiftly with me and the Doctor, for now, staying in sickbay to maintain full operative status. The most serious of cases will be brought to sickbay via transport if allowed to use the medical ones if not then by anit grav cart for I told the nurses and additional marien medics to take whatever equipment that they needed to treat anything. I only hope that we can save them all and not have their deaths occure on our ship from us being too late. From what the Doctor tells me we had to fight our way to get here, and hide from a Federation ship. Even though I am now out of the Marquie it is still distrubing to run into a full flege flag ship of Starfleet.
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Sickbay status : Emeragancy mode EMH active Doctor on stand-by.
Personal notes: Lon has made his choice he is to become my thrid and final husband. I will love him and charish him just as I charish and love Eric (who is now dead), and Ken. We will make quite a odd sorts of pairings as I am Denobian, Lon is Betazoid, and Ken is human. Let us hope the crew understands my people's loving nature.
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