outsiderslogs | Clinic Post [OPEN]

who. Anybody!
what. Anything having to deal with the Clinic/Daily workings/Bothering Mordin
where. Mordin's Clinic
when. Anytime! Feel free to backdate or forward date!
warnings. Potential description of injuries/healing them. Will add others as necessary!

[ooc: This an open clinic post for Mordin! It doesn't matter what time your character shows up he'll be there! People just wanting to talk to Mordin are welcome to bug him too. Action spam or prose, doesn't matter.]

There was no shortage of people that needed the expert opinion of a medical doctor on Omega. It just so happened, Mordin was also one of the best and even though his clinic was still growing; it was busy at times. There were a number of his assistants bustling about at any given time but that was good. It meant there was business and it meant people were being helped.

Mordin was almost always in his clinic. He spent a grand total of two hours sleeping and some days, well, it just didn't happen. There were more important things to do than waste time asleep. The people of Omega needed him and there was always since to be done. He was always open to conversation and visitors so long as he wasn't with a patient.

So here he is, if anyone needs him, muttering under his breath about some science thing or another.

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[Mordin always has time for repeat patients. Really, those are the most important because it means he's done something right before and they're the ones that push new business in his direction.

Plus, he just likes to help everyone. He'll see everyone in the waiting room at some point or already has.

Mordin turns towards the door.]

Unnecessary to knock. Expecting you. Welcome to simply come in next time. Quite certain of repeat visits. Clearly trouble finds you easily.

[Dun bristles at that last comment; whether it was said in jest or not, he doesn't like being labelled a trouble-maker.]

I care not for trouble and I certainly do not go looking for it.

[And of course, his ribs take that moment to remind him that the last time he was in the clinic was because of his own actions. With a slight growl he enters the room and passes his request to Mordin.]

I want to know how I'm doing.

[No judgment from Mordin. In his younger days he'd been quite difficult and had caused several problems. He can still be pretty stubborn, just have to catch him in the right mood.]

Apologies, did not mean to offend. Trouble finds everyone on Omega.

[Mordin gestures to the table.]

Please take seat.

[He raises his omni-tool again and taps at it quickly. Soon enough, another one of those holograms of a human appears above it.]

[Placated by the apology, Dun calms down and does as Mordin asks. He watches as the light image appears above the omni-tool, lights blinking and glowing. It's strange to see how medicine has advanced to this stage; in his days, all the doctor had was a chart with all the important nerve points highlighted on the body. It made him wonder how much more people knew this days than before.

Still, medicine isn't his field and he'd rather get himself patched up rather than discuss human anatomy.]

I did as you asked.

[Best to be truthful to the doctor.]

...mostly. The recent attack by those blue creatures required me to take action. I was more careful to not get hit where I was injured, but my bones still ache.

[Mordin does appreciate the cooperation. It's much better than having to physically wrangle patients up onto the table or sedating them to manage the same. Can you imagine the skinny salarian doing that to anyone? Usually he has an assistant but krogan are pretty heavy.

He listens to Dun as he eyes the read-out.]

Adjutants formidable at best, deadly at worst. Difficult to kill. Hiding also problematic. [He comments by way of saying, yeah it's cool. He doesn't blame you for defending yourself or others from them.] Ribs remain injured but healing appears to be progressing. No major set-backs from activity. No lasting damage. Minor strain, would attempt to rest as much as possible next seven days. Give time to heal further. Still have medication provided?

Yes. I'm nearly through the pills you gave me. I was wondering if you have anything stronger.

Hm. May have something stronger. Difficult to get in distributable quantities. Wished to avoid opiates. Dangerous to use in long term. Must also follow directions exactly.

[Mordin raises a hand to his chin while he considers.]

Creation of iatrogenic addiction frowned upon.

I'm a general; I'm disciplined enough to control my intake.

[He can't exactly bite back his irritation at Mordin's suggestion.]

Apologies. Omega home to number of drug seekers. Always concern of working in high crime area. Would hesitate for any patient.

[Seriously, it's because he cares. Addictions are no fun man.]

[Dun frowns, but he says no more. You don't have to talk to him about addictions, though in his time the problem wasn't drugs. He's seen quite a few people who developed a reliance on the drink, and it's not a pretty sight.

Lost slightly in thought and memories, he pulls himself back to the present and repeats his statement on his self-control to reassure Mordin.]

I can understand your concern. You have my word that I will keep to your instructions.

[Mordin raises his hand thoughtfully to his chin again, his movements ever restless and he strokes it for a moment, just staring at Dun. A frown forms and he shifts again to tap at his omni-tool to bring back up the scans of the man's injuries. Pain is different for everyone and it's a fact he knows well.

If they had been anywhere but Omega, he would have been more lenient. He just has to be careful what he dishes out here. Mordin really doesn't mean any offense. Dun has given him no reason to believe he will mistreat a prescription. He came back for a check-up and he isn't trying to bully Mordin into to it.]

Very well, will trust with prescription. Inventory currently limited. Can only provide week's worth at present. Will have to return for refill and second check-up. Wish to be certain movement not restricted as healing continues.

You have my gratitude. I'll be back in a week for the check-up, but I do hope that I won't be in need of a refill by then.

Not a problem. Happy to help. Hope injury continues to heal properly. If pain increases, return to clinic immediately. Prescription should be enough for entire week plus extra day.

Understood.

[That took care of whatever business he has here. Saluting Mordin, he took his leave, the medication firmly in his pocket.]

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