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Post by Morgana Knightley on Feb 15, 2009 2:52:38 GMT
*bursts through the doors, barely holding on to an unconscious Miles*
Someone help him! Please!
*looks desperately at the person behind the desk*
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Post by Morgana Knightley on Feb 15, 2009 14:36:55 GMT
*watches as the woman nods and rushes to the back to call a healer*
*sits him down on a chair, noticing that his breathing is slowing even further*
Oh Miles, please get through this.
*takes his hand in hers, realising that he's grasping something tightly in his fist*
*pries his hand open with little effort and retrieves a crumpled up picture of Silvery*
*sighs*
I should have known. Perhaps I should owl her. She is a better healer than these folks anyway.
*goes up to the empty desk and takes a piece of parchment and quill, scribbling a quick note*
*sees that there's no owl nearby so decides to send it by floo, hoping to Merlin that she'll be there*
*hurries back to Miles' side, wondering what on earth is keeping these people*
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Post by Hippocrates Smethwyck on Feb 15, 2009 15:38:37 GMT
*Arrives in the corridor and levitates the man's body up, straightens him out to a lying position, tells the double doors to the ward to 'Open' and then walks ahead, the patient's body following him down the ward*
*Sets him down on the nearest bed and waves his Mediwand over the patient's still body*
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Post by Morgana Knightley on Feb 15, 2009 15:45:31 GMT
*sighs with relief when the mediwizard shows up*
*follows them in, her brow wrinkled with worry*
He's barely breathing! Do something!
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 15, 2009 15:50:27 GMT
*the fireplace roars with green flames as steps out and looks around the room in desperation*
*nearly attacks the woman behind the desk*
Miles Bletchley! What room?
*doesn't have the patience to wait for the woman to look through her notes so just turns and bursts through the doors into the closed ward*
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Post by Hippocrates Smethwyck on Feb 15, 2009 15:53:19 GMT
*Doesn't look at her, concentrating on the results of the diagnostics*
I detect a high level of alcohol in the blood and some kind of medication, possibly some kind of pain killer. I will issue a purge to clear his system. I cannot stop him going into comatose, nor death, we may already be too late.
*Turns to look at the girl*
Are you a relation? Can you tell me more about the patient. Age, blood type, and so on.
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Post by Morgana Knightley on Feb 15, 2009 15:59:55 GMT
*swallows hard at the word "death", and starts fidgetting as tries to answer his questions*
Um...he's 23 I think. And I have no idea what his blood type is! I'm only a friend. I'm the one who found him.
*pulls the empty vial out of her pocket*
I also found this with him. About ten of them or so.
*sad eyes on Miles' still body*
Please save him.
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Post by Hippocrates Smethwyck on Feb 15, 2009 16:05:40 GMT
What's his name? We may have his details on file. Tell the witch behind the desk his name and she will bring me his files.
We will do all we can.
*instructs a young mediwitch nearby to do a purge as he places his hands on the man's chest to stimulate the heart*
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 15, 2009 16:11:40 GMT
*is turned gently on his side to the edge of the bed with a tray placed on the side of the bed on the floor*
*after the mediwitch places the purging spell on his stomach, his body jerks, then lots of clear liquid mixed in with blood pours out of his mouth into the tray*
*returns to being limp as the witch lays him back straight and monitors him*
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 15, 2009 16:15:11 GMT
*storms into the hallway, finding Morgana and the mediwizard talking while another does a purge on Miles*
*turns away and faces the others in anguish as blood and liquids start to pour out of Miles' mouth*
Tell me what happened!
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Post by Morgana Knightley on Feb 15, 2009 16:19:43 GMT
Silvery! We think he's overdosed. Pain potions and alcohol.
*looks down sadly and holds out her picture*
He was holding this.
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 15, 2009 16:22:17 GMT
*takes the picture and frowns, now feeling responsible*
But...
*turns to the mediwizard*
Let me see him. I can help.
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Post by Hippocrates Smethwyck on Feb 15, 2009 16:32:14 GMT
*takes off his glasses and looks at the girl who has just arrived*
We do not allow visitors to heal patients unless they carry an official Healers Association Certificate Level 3 for security and safety reasons.
You may see him, of course.
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 15, 2009 16:37:20 GMT
*rolls her eyes*
Yeah, whatever.
*pushes him aside and rushes over to Miles, taking his hand and "feeling" for the damage*
His hearbeat is too weak. I have to strengthen it. It will take a lot out of me but...I have no choice.
*turns to look at the mediwizard, making sure he's not approaching, and unbuttons Miles' shirt*
*places her hand over his heart and closes her eyes, concentrating on shifting energy from one to the other*
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Post by Morgana Knightley on Feb 15, 2009 16:40:05 GMT
*knows that Silvery will try to heal Miles on her own so decides to distract the mediwizard*
*grabs him by the shoulder and turns him around*
I'll tell you all you need to know about him. His name is Miles Bletchley and he's 23 yrs old.
*taps on his tablet*
Aren't you going to write all this down?
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