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Day 46 - Mid Afternoon - Quarters - Attn Kav, Chuck, Biro (F)

Nov 29, 2007 23:34

Kav moved a little faster than McKay who was on the other side of Chuck, propped up between them, stumbling a little at the added weight...

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location: infirmary, character: elizabeth weir, character: ronon dex, character: chuck fields, character: calvin kavanagh, day 46, character: pat biro, location: personal quarters, character: carson beckett, character: traan megarran

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docbiro November 30 2007, 08:00:41 UTC

Pat fished the bottle from her pocket. "These," she said, handing them to Carson. She stepped back, giving him room to work around the young man.

doc_beckett November 30 2007, 08:02:32 UTC

Stimulants. That fit with what he was seeing on the tiny screen. "We'll need to get him on an IV right away. He's very dehydrated. He'll need saline and vitamins." Carson stuffed the small bottle into his pocket. He'd deal with that later. "All right, let's get moving folks."

kavluv November 30 2007, 08:06:30 UTC

"What," Kav called, "What's happening..."

He moved from Chucks' side and moved around to stand next to Carson as the Doctor tried to do hiw work.

"He's not going to die, is he?" Kav asked, "I mean...He's going to be okay, right?"

Kav began to feel himself panic. He'd been here before, different people around, but the same atmosphere. One of medical calm, but dripping with pressure just below the surface, as if the Doctors were afraid if they moved to fast, it would all fall apart.

"You have to do something!" He yelled at Beckett. He didn't care, as long as Chuck lived this time.

Oh god, he thought, let this be a dream, I can't handle it.

doc_beckett November 30 2007, 08:08:46 UTC

Carson looked over at Kavanagh before he ran for a sedative for Chuck to get his pulse and BP stabilized. "Calvin, we are doing something. Please, just let us work. He's overdosed on stimulants and, while I don't think he's in toxicity yet, it's going to be a haul to get him through detox. Do you know how long he's been taking these things?"

docbiro November 30 2007, 08:09:09 UTC

Pat began to prep him for an IV, rolling up his sleeve and thumping at his arm until she found a potential vein. He was sufficiently dehydrated it wasn't going to be easy. She called for a hot compress. That'll make it easier.

God, she hated working on the living. They were so difficult. On the other hand, she hated the idea of working on someone she had more-or-less killed a lot worse.

She stifled a sigh. No point in berating herself: Carson would do that well enough in due time.