FTEC -- Sunday, January 27 -- Evening.

[ecirpnellehada]

The surprise Adah felt when she came in for her shift and discovered that yesterday's patient had been checked out already was significant, she had to admit, although it was a bit of a relief. She would miss having something to do in her frequent check-ups, but would be glad to be spared the saccharine visits from her near hordes of visitors

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Front Desk -- 01/27

[ecirpnellehada]

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Re: Front Desk -- 01/27

[psychic_wonder]

Sam was the first one into the clinic, looking around for the doctor who had been here earlier, or whoever was working, his hand cradled against his stomach. "Hey!" he said, making a beeline for Adah when he saw her. "Are you the one in charge tonight?"

Re: Front Desk -- 01/27

[ecirpnellehada]

Adah, briefly, gave a cold, stony look up toward Sam as he came in, one that expressed perfectly clear that, no, she just liked coming down to the clinic and sitting behind the front desk because it was fun, but it was quick, as her eyes darted very soon down to the hand at his stomach. She started to push herself up, chair scraping back behind her. "What happened?"

She gave a quick dart of her eyes to the nurse on duty with, so that she could come help if it required support or something similar that she couldn't manage.

Re: Front Desk -- 01/27

[demons_death]

John was a few steps behind Sam, carrying Dean in his arms, bloody and unconscious. "We need a doctor, now."

Exam Rooms -- 01/27

[ecirpnellehada]

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Room One -- Winchesters.

[ecirpnellehada]

The nurse quickly hurried ahead to get one of the exam rooms prepared, getting out of the way so that John could set Dean on the table. Adah was limping in as fast as she could after them. "You need a doctor," she said, "I need to know what happened." She didn't even bother seeing if the patient had been settled in; for the sake of sparing herself a bit of quickness, her brain went into a little bit of an autopilot mode and went immediately to check basic vitals, whether John had gotten him there yet or not.

Re: Room One -- Winchesters.

[demons_death]

"A demon tried to kill him," John said flatly. Possessing me at the time... "Tried to rip him apart from the inside out."

Re: Room One -- Winchesters.

[ecirpnellehada]

Adah politely ignored the part of her brain trying to distract her with questions of metaphors by signaling to the nurse with a sharp jab of her head to help with her gloves, and then help her remove clothing so she could see just exactly where the ripping at tried to occur and just how much ripping had succeeded. "Offhand," she asked quickly; being closer to the patient and just observing a few simple, surface things that any medical student should notice had given Adah a good idea of a direction. And the surge of adrenaline from getting to do this was pretty driving, too, "do you have his blood type?"

There was looking to be almost as much blood on the patient as there would be inside... Thankfully, the nurse wasn't an idiot (she had the suspicion that Dr. Troy had been putting all the good ones on her shifts), and already was assisting Adah in trying to locate any major arteries that could be accounting for it so they could quickly clean and dress the wound. Three hands were certainly better than one, but she was sort of

OOC -- 01/27

[ecirpnellehada]

LOL, oh, bitter Adah. *pets her*

AIM Skylie1313 if I'm needed or need to be corrected on anything I'm gleaning incorrectly regarding information for today and because I'm paranoid about my first run in a clinic during plotty stuff. Mostly around, except for when I gots to make dinner.

Re: OOC -- 01/27

[psychic_wonder]

You = made of awesome, for the record. :D :D

Re: OOC -- 01/27

[ecirpnellehada]

XD I try? (Thaaaaaank you) =D