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Putting on his reading glasses, he read through her file, his right leg crossed over his left. As he read the file, he answered a question.
"How you got here. I am not a tech person but your ship was detected in system, going past cruise and therefore out of control, headed straight for this hospital. No one is totally sure what condition you were in at that point but I cannot imagine it was very good. It did not help that the only way to stop your ship and save this hospital was to destroy it."
He read on the file that her body was oxygen starved when she arrived so he began to deduce. "I am guessing your life support was offline and the even short exposure to the vacuum of space did not help. You were defibbed and resuscitated upon arrival."
He read some more. "Numerous broken bones, internal injuries, heavy blood loss and another resuscitation on the table."
He looked over and smiled at her, "You are indeed one tough cookie. That tough, Rogue life style must have helped some."
He took another glimpse of the file before putting it back in its holder. "I am not the surgeon in charge for you but I am guessing he may want to address further internal injuries but.....how things heal will determine that. You lost a lot of blood so rest is your best option for now."
He looked back at her. It was obvious that he was lost in thought with the light smile on his face.
