Taka Chemical/Biological General Hospital

[👺 Usiel]

Chemical and Biological Protected Field/General Hospital

Whenever one enters a hospital they must pay the fee. If a user is unable to pay the fee they must then take on missions for the hospital in which helps the hospital such as being a nurse, delivery, or any other kinds. If a person skips out of the hospital fee they will be added into the bingo book and no other hospital shall take them in.

Chemical and Biological Protected Field/General Hospital Layout

Legend

• 1 - BLOOD BANK
  
• 2 - CMS
  
• 3 - DENTAL
  
• 4 - ENT
  
• 5 - EMT/TRIAGE/SURG
  
• 6 - INTENSIVE CARE UNIT
  
• 7 - INTERCHANGE
  
• 8 - INTERMEDIATE CARE WARD
  
• 9 - LAB (GEN)
  
• 10 - MED MAINT
  
• 11 - MED SVC
  
• 12 - NEUROPSYCHIATRIC
  
• 13 - OB/GYN
  
• 14 - OPERATING ROOM
  
• 15 - ORTHOPEDIC
  
• 16 - PHARMACY
  
• 17 - PRE-OP SURG
  
• 18 - PHYSICAL THERAPY/OT
  
• 19 - X-RAY
  
• 20 - PATIENT PROCESSING CENTER
  
• 21 - WATER SUPPLY
  
• 22 - RESUPPLY AIR LOCK
  
• 23 - FLUSH LATRINE AND BEDPAN WASH
  
• 24 - BAG SEAL LATRINE

Complexity of Injury	Rank of Wound	IC Days in Hospital	# of Post Minimum	The Bill
Minor Wound	D	1	2	2,768
Sustained Injury	C	2	2	5,625
Critical Infliction	B	5	3	11,250
Serious Condition	A	8-9	4	27,500
Life-threatening	S	12-14	5	55,000

• Minor Wound - Sprains & strains, cuts & grazes, Scalds, etc.
  
  
• Sustained Injury - Fractured bones, Burns, etc.
  
  
• Critical Infliction - Severe pain, swelling, fever, numbness or tingling, deep wounds, wounds over bones (such as over the shin), and/or the inability to use the injured area, etc.
  
  
• Serious Condition - Broken bones, 2-3 degree burns, ruptured spine, loss of ligaments etc.
  
  
• Life Threatening - Paralyzed, severely poisoned, unconscious, shattered bones, etc.

[Nyu]

Alexander would glide in with his wings and lay on the nearest bed, his sword being prop'd up against a wall. He was exhausted and any paper work would have to be brought to him. His leg was resting and he was here to get treatment on it before he headed back out to his home village.

[Nyu]

Alexander would lay there letting the doctors and nurses help him. Attending to every one of his needs he watched as they helped his leg. He stood up and he hobbled over to the bathroom and used it. Then he hobbling back out he laid down, letting his body recover and then he would be back to the Mist Village to become a Chuunin, or at least get his title as such. He laid in bed and frankly he was getting stir-crazy. He laid gaining his chakra and looked upon the sword that he had brought back with him. The giant sword the Masamune, that stood on a bed by him. He stood up and grabbed the massive blade and heaved it up on his shoulder. The giant black sword that he held was only held in one hand and he was happy with the things he had done with this sword in the Chuunins. He saw himself in a mirror and for a brief moment he smiled.

[Nyu]

Alexander would spend his second day in this hospital and then stand up. This time the doctors had done some amazing work. His leg was better already and he knew he was wanting to come back to his village. He stood up and exhaled, knowing that his body was ready. He walked around the room, his leg was a little stiff but that was about it. He got down and did a few push ups and then placed his legs upon his bed and did more push ups. Then he stood up and grabbed his clothes. It was time for this man to get back on the road, to get back to his home. He needed to be home, he needed to get back to training. He had dreams, and he was going to accomplish them. He put his clothes on and then grabbed his sword and lifted them into the air and placed it on his back. As he began to walk out he glanced once more at himself in the mirror.

He stopped, and simply stared at himself in the mirror. A tear came to his eye and left the side of it, falling to the ground. A single tear fell but a thought like a dam broke and came down. He wished Nyustukyi was here to see him here. To see his accomplishment and see him as something he should have became. He should have been a Chuunin, just like him. He straightened up and then walked out of the hospital room and then the hospital itself.

[/exit]

[JiMmIyZ - Hel]

[Enter]

Two figures walked into the Taka General hospital, one a young girl with long blonde hair walking under her own power, the other an unconscious blonde girl with long blonde hair having to be carried into the building by the first girl, her leg a battered mess and bleeding everywhere. The mere sight of these two had the doctors charging over to where they stood and crowding around the unconscious Amarante. "What happened here?" one doctor asked as he looked over the injuries. The clone had to of course respond as it's time to answer questions was coming to an end. "Just another victim of the chuunin exams, she's all yours now" the clone beamed as it handed over the supervision and welfare of Amarante to the medical staff, disappearing into a puddle of water on the floor in an instant. "Damn!" the doctor boomed as he and a few nurses helped her onto a gurney. "Quickly! Let's get her to surgery, we're going to be pulling an all nighter on this one!" the doctor continued to order as they charged down the hallways with haste.

They zoomed past patients, screaming for them to get out of the way until they reached an elevator. Rushing everyone out they rushed everyone out and hit the floor for x-ray. "We need to get this leg scanned asap else we'll lose her! Tell those bums in x-ray we're going to need the results stat!" he barked at the nurses trying to stem the bleeding. He wasn't sure that he was going to be able to save her leg or not. Anyone in the X-ray room was escorted out and Amarante rushed under the machine very quickly. Within a few seconds the images needed were shot and then she was rushed back down to surgery. "Have at least two surgeons ready to operate by the time we get down there and at least another on standby!" the doctor barked again at the nurses, receiving a ready affirmative response as one of the nurses headed to a nearby phone. Once again they were in the elevator, rushing everyone aside but before long Amarante was in surgery with two surgeons ready to operate on her. The surgeons then were able to look over her injured leg with their own eyes and the z-rays were soon delivered to them.

[JiMmIyZ - Hel]

Whilst Amarante was on the operating table there was some confusion with the x-rays of her legs. It appeared as though someone had made some sort of typo and misclicked so that they ordered a z-ray instead of an x-ray. Not that it mattered. All the x-ray now told them was what they already knew, the leg was fucked up. "This girl is a shinobi so we're going to have to find a way to save the leg" the lead surgeon instructed of the other medical staff as he began to open up the un open parts of the leg sso he could figure out just what he was going to do. Having a look at the arteries and veins in the legs that weren't shown in the x-ray as x-rays observe only bones, he was rather pleased as it seemed that for the most part the leg was still alive, just hacked to itty bitty bits. "We're going to need a metallic leg for the bones to regrow around though she'll never have her full leg" he determined as he fiddled around with the remains of Amarante's muscle tissue.

He began to clean the wound, using hand signs to start the procedure showing that he indeed had some ninja medical training which would make one feel better about the absurdity of the notion of saving her leg. He founded a ball with some special medial liquid and his chakra and used this thing to dig into Amarante's leg and clean the wound very well. The whole procedure despite it's success took about fifteen minutes, a long time considering that with every second gone the chances of saving the leg were falling away. This however gave the staff to grab the false leg as the doctor looked it over. "We only need to make some small alterations, luckily we had one of similar size in storage" the surgeon commented as he formed another set of hand signs. He began to form more hand signs and his hands became encased in some sort of white glow. He used this glowing light as a knife and crafted the leg, away from Amarante's operating table, to the perfect shape for his needs, his well trained hands and eyes being able to do so without much effort. It was easier to work on metal than it was on bone and flesh.

[JiMmIyZ - Hel]

Amarante began to convulse on the table as the surgeon returned to her operating table though there was little he could do but to allow her to seizure as he tried his best to stymy the bleeding as the medical staff were finally able to get a blood drip into her arm having been unable to do so until they tested her blood type else they'd have to deal with blood rejection issues. Amarante's chances of living through this were improving though her leg was still in question at the moment. The prosthesis was ready to go in after just a few minor tweaks that if the surgeon didn't have the ninja ability to perform would take days or weeks to complete. Thankfully this surgeon was beyond competent and he began to work his magic as soon as the leg was ready. He removed a great deal of small bones chunks as he cleaned the wounds, only leaving the larger bonds in place so he could craft them around the false leg. He was going to use this leg as a frame for the bones to grow around and lined them up for this to happen, shifting the bones to their proper position around the prosthesis and worked a little chakra to start the healing process. This whole ordeal took a rather long time, about fifty minutes, all the while another surgeon worked on at least stopping the profuse bleeding of the arteries.

The act of removing the bone fragments and cleaning the injury in general had caused the bleeding to worsen as it opened up the cuts and abrasions more than they had been by the actual injury itself. The blood was draining from her body just as fast as they were able to put it in so haste with the bone setting was indeed a must though as soon as the surgeon was finished with the bones this problem was beginning to be resolved. With the bones dealt with the issue of the muscles and veins were now the problem at hand and without hesitation the skilled hands of the head surgeon began to work magic as he shifted the muscles to reattach at the ligaments and ready themselves for movement. The whole process took somewhere around two hours as the muscles and veins were more complicated to set as they twisted all over the place rather than the simplicity of the bones which simply just attached to the artificial leg. After that the surgeon simply had to deal with the skin which while time consuming was rather an easy process. He began to focus his chakra in his hands and compelled the skin cells further up Amarante's body to duplicate and spread down her leg until the entire leg was once again covered in skin.

[JiMmIyZ - Hel]

Her leg wasn't the prettiest thing in the world now though that was only a cosmetic issue which could be resolved at a later date. The important thing here was that Amarante was going to live and as long as she was able to take the anti rejection medication and that said anti rejection medication worked she would keep her leg as well. It wasn't likely that the medication wouldn't take though it was a possibility. Only time would tell. Amarante woke a few days after the injury, her body compelling her to sleep until it had regained some composure. When she did awake she was surprised to find herself in a hospital. She felt for sure that the chuunin exams would have some crappy little medical tent forced upon her though it seemed as though their was some hope for those guys yet. "Welcome back to the land of the living" one of the nurses greeted of Amarante as she entered the room. "When your water clone walked you in the front door I didn't think we'd be able to save you or your leg yet here you are, leg and all." So the chuunin exams really had no hope, it was the clone's doing and not theirs. How... Not disappointing... Moreover, expected.

She was never expecting something major from those guys though she wished that they cared about money a little less and the people in the exams a little more, at least after they had escaped the damned testing area. You know, so they could actually have a shinobi career after their promotion. Amarante was told not to move about for a few days as they had already ensured that her knee joint was well taken care of, she just needed some rest though in a hospital there was not much in form of entertainment. She had few things to do to pass the time other than visualize her training rather than eat the shitty hospital food. seriously she thought this issue would have been addressed by now. This jelly shit was shit! With all the jokes she figured as though they would have done something to help with this but no. From time to time she'd mess with the nursing staff, slipping little notes from the doctors into their coat pockets and causing some fights between the staff. Actually managed to form a rather happy relationship between Carmen and Diago however, an unforeseen outcome. Good for them though.

[JiMmIyZ - Hel]

It was time for her rest period in bed to come to an end however and Amarante was forced up, something she found to dislike. She had grown accustom to sleeping all day. Moving seemed like such a hassle now though she supposed she'd better do it else she'd be bored forever. The nurses helped her to her feet and into a wheelchair though Amarante had to say. She had experienced many things but up to that point nothing in her life had hurt more than walking on her bad leg. Sure they had done some painful leg exercises that involved moving the leg on her bed though with actual weight on her leg, it was pure agony. She had never thought anything could hurt so much though she hadn't yet began to undergo her physio therapy. That was going to absolutely destroy her she figured. And she was right. The physio therapy was by far that pain a hundred fold as it was prolonged. It hurt. It hurt so bad but if she wanted to talk again she was forced to walk on it again and again until it didn't hurt anymore. That took an awful long time though, weeks actually as she had to relearn to walk again.

Soon though her therapy was over and she was on her way out of the hospital with some final words from her surgeon doctor. "You're leg is partly artificial though luckily for you it's still in one general piece" he stated, which was good. She had hoped that she would never need to do anything again and while the doctor said it was possible to have her full leg again if she committed to an extended period of surgery after being informed that the metal in her leg was non-conductive she decided against it and instead left it part metallic and made her way out of the hospital. The nursing staff saw her off and with a wave she sprouted wings and flew away with her possessions, surprising the nurses as they had no idea she could fly. "Why do you think I hollowed the prosthesis?" the surgeon shrugged as he went back inside the hospital. Amarante was free from this place at last and finally moving on with her life. The chuunin exams had indeed taken it's toll, she had no memory of a great deal of it after the leg injury. Something about zombies and dancing to Michael Jackson? She couldn't for the life of her remember. The important thing was that it was over now Leaf Village here she came!

[Exit - meds taken care of by the chuunin exams from way back. Yeah been here a while.]