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Post by Nadir on Jun 10, 2007 22:17:33 GMT -5
*stumbles in, groaning.*
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Post by Parisa on Jun 10, 2007 22:19:40 GMT -5
*Parisa swayed a little bit but managed to walk him over to a bed and help him sit down.* um, help, shomebody? Pleash? Ish anyone in here?
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Post by Nadir on Jun 10, 2007 22:20:48 GMT -5
*curls up on a cot.*
"I'm going to die..." *he mutters, trembling in agony and a cold sweat.*
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Post by Renn on Jun 10, 2007 22:23:19 GMT -5
Renn rushed over to Nadir and Parisa.
"Can you tell me where it hurts?" she asked.
Oh god, I'm in over my head.
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Post by Nadir on Jun 10, 2007 22:24:35 GMT -5
"Tummy." *he whimpered.*
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Post by Hallie on Jun 10, 2007 22:26:11 GMT -5
(("Have you considered shooting Franklin Roosevelt?"))
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Post by Renn on Jun 10, 2007 22:29:13 GMT -5
Renn nodded, searching her mind for everything she'd learned about stomach pain in her time at the infirmary.
"On a scale of one to ten, how bad?"
Food poisoning? Appendicitis? Ulcers?... She rattles off a list of possibilities in her head.
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Post by Parisa on Jun 10, 2007 22:30:01 GMT -5
*finds a chair and sits down*
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Post by Nadir on Jun 10, 2007 22:33:41 GMT -5
"ELEVEN!"
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Post by Renn on Jun 10, 2007 22:38:17 GMT -5
((You realize how hard this is for me, not having any medical knowhow whatsoever?))
Okay then, probably appendicitis.
"Is it worse on either side, or even?"
((Appendicitis is on the right.))
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Post by Nadir on Jun 10, 2007 22:39:48 GMT -5
"More...more on...here."
*he pointed to his right side.*
((Wikipedia is your friend. *hands you a scalpel* Go for it.))
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Post by Renn on Jun 10, 2007 22:53:01 GMT -5
((Ahahaha!))
Renn nodded.
Damn, poor guy. Appendicitis is a bitch.
She remembered her traumatic experience at age eleven when she had the same thing.
"You have appendicitis. You'll need surgery. I'm going to go page my supervisor, and he'll help."
Renn quickly went and dialed House's pager.
Emergency in clinic!!!
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Post by Nadir on Jun 10, 2007 23:04:49 GMT -5
"WHAT?"
Surgery?
*Nadir shut his eyes against the agony and wished fervently for Xandros, knowing his presence impossible. How could he know?*
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Post by Dr. House on Jun 10, 2007 23:06:56 GMT -5
*Pages back from another exam room in the clinic.*
Currently helping humanity one patient at a time. Don't bother me.
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Post by Renn on Jun 10, 2007 23:09:15 GMT -5
Renn glared at the pager, wanting desperately to throw it at House's head.
Patient with ruptured appendix. kinda urgent.
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