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Post by Deleted on May 7, 2015 15:08:01 GMT
Patrick pulled on a pair of gloves, before crouching down next to Electra. He felt at her mid-section slowly, looking off to the side. "Let me know if I hurt you," he spoke quietly, feeling at the sides of her ribs. So far it felt like nothing was broken at least. Perhaps there was a fracture or some bruising?
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Post by katiewilder on May 7, 2015 21:29:59 GMT
Electra nodded slowly and her jaw twitched a little when his hand went over some of the ribs that were hurt. She bit her lip some to keep from making any noise. She knew about pain and how to control her reaction to it. She had a few bruised ribs a couple cracked rips. one of the cracked possible nearly broken . She was lucky she didn't get hurt worse then that and a few wounds and a twisted leg.
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Post by Deleted on May 7, 2015 23:53:07 GMT
Patrick leaned back, raising an eyebrow when he looked up at Electra. He studied her face before he stood up and went to his kit. "So...I am guessing there is some pain of some sort. Just how much pain you are in would depend on what type of pain killer I would give you..." He glanced at the other werehorse pointedly. He knew she was a guard of sorts, and as such he knew that she wouldn't easily show her pain either. "Without having any X-Rays to go by, I believe I have felt a few broken ribs, and most likely some bruised ones as well. I'll have to wrap this around you," he held up the wrap for Electra to see. "May you lift up your shirt so I could put it on? It'll be good enough for now, but it will be better if you go to a hospital as soon as you can. The rest I'll be able to look after easily enough."
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Post by katiewilder on May 8, 2015 0:25:05 GMT
Electra looked at him and nodded" ok and it hurts more when I move and stretch I can feel it. "She said softly and lifted her shirt up so he could wrap it. she glanced at Patrick for a moment and then looked down" I feel like I was ran over by several large logs rolling down the mountain and a huge bolder landing ontop of my chest and on my leg "she admitted softly feeling weak for admitting the pain. growing up as a ward orphan under the palace, she learned to be tough and strong. never admit defeat never admit when you feel hurt or in pain
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2015 1:14:32 GMT
Patrick knelt down beside Electra, and slowly begun to wrap her chest. "I imagine I would feel like that too," he nodded, smiling slightly, "probably would have been asking for something strong to take the pain away as soon as I could." The doctor stood once he was done wrapping up his patient's chest, and he stepped back. "Now,it's supposed to be tight enough to make it difficult to move, but it shouldn't be tight enough to stop you from breathing properly. Can you still take deep breaths?" He moved over to the kit, rummaging inside to find some medication to prescribe.
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Post by katiewilder on May 8, 2015 1:31:41 GMT
Electra nodded and gave a small gentle smile. She took a deep breath and winced a little from her ribs. She gave a gentle nod" yeah "she said gently and let her shirt down. She looked up at him and gave a gentle smile" well I grew up learning how to handle pain and crap "She said gently. She put her hand on her knee gently and looked at him. She had a mark showing that she was in the ward under the palace. it was on her wrist that she tried to keep hidden with a thick band covering it, bandanna or longsleeves.
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2015 3:26:34 GMT
"Here we go," Patrick frowned at a bottle he pulled out, reading it over. "Take two of these every four hours. You might get something stronger when you get to a hospital." He handed the bottle over to the other werehorse, and went into the kitchen to return with a cup of water for her. "Now, lets take a look at that leg of yours. Which leg is it?" He crouched down on the ground again, taking the kit down on the floor with him.
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Post by katiewilder on May 8, 2015 3:41:09 GMT
Electra took the bottle and nodded slowly. She took the meds and nodded to the one" that one " she said gently and cut her pant leg enough so he could take a look at the leg. the pants were already ripped from the fall so she didn't care.
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2015 13:48:01 GMT
Carefully taking a hold of Electra's leg, Patrick examined it. There obviously were some scratches he'd clean up, but those were hardly anything to worry about. A part of her leg did look swollen and discoloured. "You can partially put your weight on this leg, correct? Not your full weight?" He hadn't seen her limping while she walked outside. Either way, some ice would help. X-rays from a hospital later on would still be a good idea too. Cleaning up a few of the scratches, Patrick put on the ice wrap.
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Post by katiewilder on May 8, 2015 21:18:24 GMT
She nodded slowly" yeah but I can handle pain well because I'm a guard and grew up a...." She cut herself off reminding herself that she doesn't talk about her past. She looked down for a moment and then looked at him and smiled.
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2015 22:39:06 GMT
"Yes, well I'd expect a guard would grow used to being able to handle pain," Patrick replied, straightening after he put the ice wrap on Electra's leg. "However, even wounded guards need to tend to their wounds at times, and accept help when it comes to taking medicines in order to help dull the pain. But...that could just be the opinion of an aging doctor." Smiling slightly, he returned to the kitchen. "Heard of any interesting news while you're out running around Thuringar?" He called, filling up the kettle and flicking it on.
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Post by katiewilder on May 8, 2015 23:11:25 GMT
She gave a slow nod and smiled gently. She looked at him" just the same old stuff really. nothing new "she said calmly thinking" what about you?" she asked gently.
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Post by Deleted on May 9, 2015 0:04:17 GMT
"Nothing new in Thuringar?" Patrick frowned, raising an eyebrow. He stared down at the kettle as steam started to steadily pour out of the spout. "I have a hard time believing that....something's always going on here." Once the kettle started to boil away he switched it off and made himself a cup of coffee. "The usual sort with me. Finding more patients to look after." He wouldn't give away anything about any of his patients to another patient. What they found out on their own was out of his control. "Would you like anything hot to drink? Coffee? Tea? Hot chocolate?"
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Post by katiewilder on May 9, 2015 0:15:48 GMT
Electra smiled" I would like some hot chocolate please "She said gently. She was a arabian after all so anything high in sugar is good. She sighed and brushed her hair back some. she tired to think of what's been going on lately in thuringar. She looked back at him for a moment.
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Post by Deleted on May 9, 2015 0:53:12 GMT
Patrick set about making hot chocolate for the other werehorse. He should probably go and check on his other patients. It was some what of a miracle that the white dragon hadn't tried to break into the cottage. Perhaps the new weredragon trusted him enough to know he wasn't letting anyone dangerous near Kieran. "One hot chocolate," he said, leaving the kitchen and going to the table to place the mug in front of Electra. He sat down opposite her, with his own mug. He ran his fingers along the rim of the mug, frowning down at the wisps of steam.
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