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[medicos]

[ Since Kes has arrived, the question on just who is meant to be the medical officer meant to take care of the Voyager crew has now been answered. Bones, for all his grumpiness, is no idiot. He knows that if Janeway insists that Kes is the right woman for the job, then there's no changing her mind, and anyway, even if he is technically the one with the rank of CMO, he's the CMO of the Enterprise.

In any case, he doesn't quite mind. He's met Kes through the network and can tell that she's got a good head on her shoulders, so now he's showing her around the hospital, showing her the ropes when it comes to deal with twenty first century tech. ]

...It ain't difficult once you get the hang of it, but you'll need to remember not poke the patient to hard with those needles. They can make a grown man double over in pain six ways to Sunday.

[ocampa]

[Kes’s thoughts have yet to truly wrap themselves around their current predicament of time displacements and different crews. If she’s really honest, she’s glad they’re having a doctor here already – she could maybe do it, would do it, but as a mere assistant (an upgraded nurse really) she lacks the experience and knowledge on so many ends that she even fears failing in an emergency. In other words, you might not be done butting heads with her beloved captain just yet, Bones.

But right now she’s keen on finding her footing with his help and closely observes the way he handles instruments that are still a little foreign to her. From what she gathered, 21st century medicine revolved a lot around jabbing, prodding and tearing at body tissue with sharp metal equipment.]

Or push right through… [Frowning.] It seems like such delicate work for what we casually do with hypos. Without even really looking, too. [And after turning her head to stare at a tray of surgical instruments for a moment.] It all does.