Med Force Matters over Dinner

[Doc Holliday]

He was still excited about his thoughts and was having a difficult time putting them together. He was sort of like an anxious child. Knowing this, he took a breath and collected himself.

"It would have to be bigger than the average medical kit but not so big that it would need a vehicle to carry," he started explaining as the thoughts of it went through his mind. "Something, say, the size of an infantryman's full backpack only specialized for a medic. With modern advances in making big things small enough to carry, we can stuff it full. I am thinking of things like nutrient dense food, you know, high protein and carbohydrate enriched foods like energy bars, freeze dried meals and the means to purify water."

He sipped the Scotch she had just poured for him before continuing.
"And more than the normal medical kits. Stock it with pain killers, plenty of first aid supplies, a rapid response kit and maybe even a small, basic medical tricorder. Make this kit geared to a field combat medical specialist. Add to it a flashlight and light sticks, one of those light weight compact shelter kits, a multi-tool and signaling equipment."

He thought a moment, sipping his Scotch as he thought. "Jill, we could corner the market on this. Med Force Enterprises could be the big name in this. Everyone would want to do business with us. I mean, there is nothing that does not make me think that we are not the best in our business. We have the best minds, the best medical staffs and best people."

He turned to her. "We can do this. What do you think so far?"

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