originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]Refuge
Dojoville, outside a medical building.
10:30 AM[/b]
She had done it. After consolidating her money, getting the right contacts, and getting a decent deal, Alpha finally had a purpose that wasn't so destructive.
She smiled as she stood in her new white lab coat, an I.D. identifying her not as Alpha....but by her real name
[i]Alexandria D'Angelo, Chief M.D.[/i]
It made a sense of pride and relief form as she reminisced about the few happy times other than this she'd enjoyed.
But, then she had to get to work.
The building was open, sporting the name "D'Angelo Medical Clinic" and a small sign reading "GRAND OPENING".
She'd engage in some social interaction, and hopefully try to pick up the pieces of her life.
Hopefully.
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^Sorry...^ *Vorim looked away and shifted awkwardly. He picked up a magazine with his uninjured arm and began to fiddle with it, not really reading what was inside.*
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She sighed and left the room, leaving a nurse to take his vitals every now and again.
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*He gave the nurse a slight smile before looking down somewhat sadly. He shook his head and sighed quietly.*
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After a while, Alpha came in and checked the wound, making sure it wasn't infected. "Out of all the people...."
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Edited by Skatch142: 2/5/2018 5:01:36 PM*He whimpered.* ^I-I really am sorry... I didn’t mean to scare you...^ *Unfortunately, his wound had started to show signs of infection.* ^Is it alright?..^
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"you'll just have to stay here a while. We're starting you on a course of anti biotics" She said, checking him over "Feel any fever? Allergic to penicillin?"
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^Y-Yes, we can’t have penicillin... And, is there something I can do to make it right?^
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"We just have to use alternate medicines. It's not a huge issue" She said
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^Please don’t ignore me... Alex...^
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"I'm not. I'm just focusing on what's actually necessary right now"
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^Okay... I’m assuming I’m feeling sick because it’s infected?^
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"Depends. Are you nauseous? Feverish?" She asked "Describe how you feel"
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^My head’s kind of fuzzy and I feel nauseous. That may be from the blood loss rather than an infection, though...^
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"The first is blood loss, but the second is probably just queasiness from your squeamishness. It'll pass" She said as a nurse hooked Vorim up to a new IV bag
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^Okay... And thank you, you’re a very good doctor.^ *He looked up at Alex and smiled a little.*
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Someone starts approaching her. He is a khajiit, wearing a torn lab coat and a green vest. He is covered in blood. He moves slowly and is using a sword as a cane. As he approaches, he leaves trails of blood. “So, I heard you are opening a hospital” he says
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"Jesus...." She took his arm and lead him in, letting him lean on her. After a few minutes if walking, they arrived at the ER, and she quickly began looking him over "What happened? I need to know so I can treat you."
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He pointed to his side where there was a massive hole “I took a halberd to the side, and a sword through the arm” he says, holding up his arm to show a massive wound
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She immediately sedated him so the pain was numbed, and put him on a bed. Nurses came in along with a few more doctors and an oxygen mask was fitted, along with an IV. He would feel woozy, then pass out. He would awaken in a clean hospital room, though he was alone. His side and arm felt sore, but we're clean and bandaged
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“Well at least my hands aren’t cuffed” he says, looking at his hands and hoping they aren’t cuffed. “THANKS!” He says
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His side would explode with pain Because he just got operated on and decided to yell. Nice. A nurse would walk in, sighing. "Sir, we're gonna have to ask you to stop"
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“Sorry. I just wanted to thank whoever helped me. Not many people do.” He says. He starts looking around a bit “Where is my backpack” he says
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"We...had to put it away. Weapons aren't allowed." She explained. "You're going to be here a while"
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“Ahhh, I see. Anyways, as you said I will be here for a while. And without my maps i have nothing to do. Oh, sorry. I forgot to introduce myself. I’m professor birdsong, a part time archeologist. The rest of my time I spend on....other careers. Who might you be?” He says
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"I'm your nurse on duty. My name is Jessica Thompson." She smiled. "There is TV. We hope you enjoy your day"