>"Thank you. I am finished with my exam. Thank you for your cooperation.
>You may resume your work.", Carlisle was still dumb founded. This was a
>remarkable experience with a simply remarkable healing tool. He stood
>there scribbling more notes about Celana's condition, and the apparatus.
>He was in awe.
>
>After several long moments jotting down notes, he left and headed to see
>Salaar. He needed to be checked out as well.
>
>He entered his room, which was next door to Celana's to find...
Salaar seemed to be in good spirits. His arm was almost completely healed
thanks to the efforts of the Sickbay staff, and the cuts and scrapes he had
sustained in the firefight were also gone. It seemed he was in sickbay not
out of necessity for himself, but because Celana was still here.
"Gentle tides, Doctor," he greeted.
"Gentle tides, Salaar. I've come in to check in on you. I just came from the
Ambassador, and she is making wonderful progress. How are you feeling today?",
Carlisle asked as he entered, walking over to check the readouts on the biobed.
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