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"I wish that I lived that good" Lance chuckles... " Fine you get that and the food, I'll carry it all" Smiling
Yes, I think that this will still go on
" Is this where you sub consciously telling me that I need a cat?" Lance asked
True Self said
Joan said to herself when she heard a man's voice coming from the radio. She didn't think that she would reach anyone through all the static mess. Quickly pressing all the buttons once again, she repeated the words, Josef replied to the new girl with the axe. Josef said leaving the girl to decide on her own. He could care less if she was lying about the motel or not, because he had more important things on his mind now. He ran into the break room to find that Joan was talking into the radio. His eyes grew wide and he walked over to press the correct button and speak for himself, He waited for the reply. Joan rolled her eyes, because she had the situation under control on her own. It annoyed her when Josef always tried to take over. Then it hit him, "Wait a sec..." Josef realized that it could be a set up by the military. Joan looked to Josef with a confused expression, She could tell by his frantic tone that it was time to leave.
"Yes, Yes... Dear God, yes.. okay, Okay, hello?. I mean I can hear you, Over."
then gave a pause for a bit then continued "Hello, whoever you are."
The Doctor was very excited as it came over in his voice.
"Hello, Yes... This is Dr. Johnson with 270th Brigade Support Battalion, 3nd Stryker Brigade Combat Team, 188th Infantry Division, can you hear me?. Oh dear me, yes... umm... "
but then he thought that he was hearing a different voice
"Hello? My name is Josef, where is your location, over."
" Hello, Yes... This is Dr. Johnson with 270th Brigade Support Battalion, 3nd Stryker Brigade Combat Team, 188th Infantry Division. I'm currently in a tracked vehicle for my own safety near the pepsi center , near downtown, use caution, I say again use caution, many unfriendlies in AO (area of operations), over"
" I'm stuck in a track mortar carrier right next to the walkway that leads to amusement park, I'm ready to evacuee now, over".
"Awwhhhh... what is that thing that your holding dear?" Lance asked with a worried look in his eyes.
Lance chuckled with her over these items...
" Hurry up and get the food, I'll meet you in the R.V. I'm going to ask about the boat for you on the lake, ok?"
Lance went to the other counter and spoke to a man " Do you have paddle boat, sailboat or row boat and can I rent one after I park and for how long can I rent the boat for".
Lance wanted to impress Linda a bit because lance had a weakness for food and enjoyed her cooking, he just wanted to make her smile.
" Hurry up and get the food, I'll meet you in the R.V. I'm going to ask about the boat for you on the lake, ok?"
Lance went to the other counter and spoke to a man " Do you have paddle boat, sailboat or row boat and can I rent one after I park and for how long can I rent the boat for".
Lance wanted to impress Linda a bit because lance had a weakness for food and enjoyed her cooking, he just wanted to make her smile.
Old Man - Haywood (Infirmary) - NPC Guard/Shannon/ NPC Medic
Shannon Greene was unconsuois and lying on a cot in the recovery room section of the infirmary. As the old man peeked in, he announced that he was in the room, Shannon didn't stir.
The wound was on her right shoulder, in between the clavicle and the scapula, the anterior entrance of the foreign body was some what smooth as the Posterior side of the patient, but the wound care that was provided was seemingly inadequate. The patient still had arteriole bleeding that was leaking with signs of sanguine residue as the plasma was separated from the RBC on the bandage.
" This will not do, she might get a nosocomial infection " The old man said as he began to look around for new bandages,Sphygmomanometer, Stethoscope, Plastic Emesis Basin, and latex gloves.
the sound of the privacy barrier was pulled back and a voice ask "What's going on here?" by a medic. " I would ask you the same, I'm assuming that your the butcher, yes? " The old man asked. " Who are you?" the medic asked as he looked to the guard that didn't say anything but watched the two talk to each other. " I'm someone that obviously care more about your patients than you do?"
"What?... wants wrong with the woman and what are you doing in here?" The medic asked " I think that you need to leave now, please" The medics voice got louder. " Come here and look at this here, do you see a problem with arteriole bleed after a pressure bandage has been used?, for the love of all--". " That happens sometimes when" the medic interrupted " When you don't know what your doing... is when things like this happen, so I tell you want right now, YOU go get me some Povidone-iodine, sutures, and more 4x4s, Stat...please". The medic had a blank look then looked at the guard that made a motion with his hands to go. The medic left but returned with others in tow.
The old man explained in detail the effect of hyper-velocity objects and flesh when they meet, the basics of would care, disinfecting, cicatrisation and field expedient ways of wound closing. The question was quickly brought up again to who the old man is. " I'm a NP/PA with additional areas of proficiency but that isn't important as this patient that didn't receive good medical care right now, agreed? " Nods made in agreement that the patient comes first, they become quiet and watched ass a few circled around to see what the old man was doing. The guard stepped up on a chiar just to see whatever he could.
30 minutes later with new smiles made and a unconscious patient that will be waking up sore but alive with little damage nerve damage to that area for a while was successful.
The old man discarded his gloves and washed his hands, dried them with a towel and said " you can check vital every 30 mins instead of 15 for this one". As he began to leave with the guard " Are you going to stay for a bit?" One of the medic asked " Depends....how good is the cooking around here?" The old man smirk, turned then left the medical center.
"speaking of eats?.... Where can I find some food around here?" He asked the guard
Shannon Greene was unconsuois and lying on a cot in the recovery room section of the infirmary. As the old man peeked in, he announced that he was in the room, Shannon didn't stir.
The wound was on her right shoulder, in between the clavicle and the scapula, the anterior entrance of the foreign body was some what smooth as the Posterior side of the patient, but the wound care that was provided was seemingly inadequate. The patient still had arteriole bleeding that was leaking with signs of sanguine residue as the plasma was separated from the RBC on the bandage.
" This will not do, she might get a nosocomial infection " The old man said as he began to look around for new bandages,Sphygmomanometer, Stethoscope, Plastic Emesis Basin, and latex gloves.
the sound of the privacy barrier was pulled back and a voice ask "What's going on here?" by a medic. " I would ask you the same, I'm assuming that your the butcher, yes? " The old man asked. " Who are you?" the medic asked as he looked to the guard that didn't say anything but watched the two talk to each other. " I'm someone that obviously care more about your patients than you do?"
"What?... wants wrong with the woman and what are you doing in here?" The medic asked " I think that you need to leave now, please" The medics voice got louder. " Come here and look at this here, do you see a problem with arteriole bleed after a pressure bandage has been used?, for the love of all--". " That happens sometimes when" the medic interrupted " When you don't know what your doing... is when things like this happen, so I tell you want right now, YOU go get me some Povidone-iodine, sutures, and more 4x4s, Stat...please". The medic had a blank look then looked at the guard that made a motion with his hands to go. The medic left but returned with others in tow.
The old man explained in detail the effect of hyper-velocity objects and flesh when they meet, the basics of would care, disinfecting, cicatrisation and field expedient ways of wound closing. The question was quickly brought up again to who the old man is. " I'm a NP/PA with additional areas of proficiency but that isn't important as this patient that didn't receive good medical care right now, agreed? " Nods made in agreement that the patient comes first, they become quiet and watched ass a few circled around to see what the old man was doing. The guard stepped up on a chiar just to see whatever he could.
30 minutes later with new smiles made and a unconscious patient that will be waking up sore but alive with little damage nerve damage to that area for a while was successful.
The old man discarded his gloves and washed his hands, dried them with a towel and said " you can check vital every 30 mins instead of 15 for this one". As he began to leave with the guard " Are you going to stay for a bit?" One of the medic asked " Depends....how good is the cooking around here?" The old man smirk, turned then left the medical center.
"speaking of eats?.... Where can I find some food around here?" He asked the guard
After Lance got the directions from linda he set the RV in motion. He smiled that linda was able to cook in a moving R.V. like his mother would when his family would travel when they were kids. Linda had some awesome R.V. skills and that made him smile. When Linda came to the front to ask what he wanted to drink, he plied with " Do we have an RC cola?".
Lance took the sandwich with a big bite and continued to drive as linda acquired a drink for him. As he was waiting for her to bring back a drink " Thank you... for being you"
When he pulled into the R.V. and pulled up to the entrance, he parked the beast. " How are going to register us as? "
paused...
" Mrs Simmons?" Lanced smirked
Lance took the sandwich with a big bite and continued to drive as linda acquired a drink for him. As he was waiting for her to bring back a drink " Thank you... for being you"
When he pulled into the R.V. and pulled up to the entrance, he parked the beast. " How are going to register us as? "
paused...
" Mrs Simmons?" Lanced smirked
QT said
In the meantime, the old man was allowed into the community. The guard that helped him inside was leading him to Haywood's infirmary. "I'm taking you to our little medical center. The medics aren't all that educated in their field, but together they can heal most of us. I mean, nobody has really died from any illness or anything. One of your friends was taken in here too, the girl with the bullet wound. How did that happen anyway? Was it the raiders?" the random guard asked the old man.
It was nice that the other gentleman made light conversation.
" What girl, oh... that woman was with the other man, I'm not sure how anything happened with that" . The old man answer the guard. "I haven't seen anyone else, so I don't know about who these raiders are either, sorry".
"But if it's ok with you, I'll check on her now, I don't mind helping out. Besides it looks that they could use some help in here". He smiled. " If you can lead the way to the patient, please"
" Lets go through Kern country and choose one that is by the lake, check in with a ranger so it should take but an hour and a half tops maybe."
Lance explained
" Have you ever been on a boat? " Smiled Lance.... you could try cooking while I drive if your brave enough, nothing like hot grease but maybe a grilled chesse sandwich?. You could make a cut cut... " Lance turned over the ignition and the beast started.
Lance explained
" Have you ever been on a boat? " Smiled Lance.... you could try cooking while I drive if your brave enough, nothing like hot grease but maybe a grilled chesse sandwich?. You could make a cut cut... " Lance turned over the ignition and the beast started.
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