Canaria Medical Center

[Doreen]

Doreen was in her office going over case files. Taking a sip of her coffee, the page came over the intercom for Dr. Holliday. In disgust, she put the coffee down.
"They should know by now that he's not here that often," she complained aloud. Unsure of what was going on, she put her stethoscope over her neck and headed out the door for the E.R.

"So what's going on?" she asked when she got to the room and began scrubbing up.
"Someone by the name of Jack," a nurse began to exlplain, "he's in pretty bad shape and is missing his right arm."
Getting into her scrubs, Doreen entered the E.R. He was unconscious. His blood pressure was weak and blood loss heavy.
"Blood type?" she asked aloud of the crew that brought him out from Baffin.
"A-pos," replied the paramedic. "All we could do was keep him stable as possible on the way. He was pretty adamant about seeing Doc."
"Well, he's on Canaria but not here right now but..." she said as she began examing the arm. She continued as she studied it, "I'll be calling on him for this. We may need to find out how this happened, where and why. It looks violent and he may have people after him."
She then stood up, "but for now, let's get him stable."

The units of blood arrived which she began transfusing into his good arm. The staff then began cleaning him up. Once he was stable, the staff left and Doreen stayed for a bit. As she did, she was on her datapad trying to find information on him and getting ahold of Doc. Robotic limbs was a job for Med.Force.One

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