The minute La'an returned from the away mission, Christine knew that something was wrong. La'an had a slight limp, favouring her left side. Ordering the other nurses to take care of the injured ensign, Christine pulled La'an aside.
"What happened?" she asked, scanning La'an with her tricorder.
"Clarke was down and I needed to get him out of the situation," La'an replied. "I'm fine, Christine."
"You are not. You have a bruised rib and a sprained ankle. You're coming to sickbay."
"I don't have time."
"You do now, nurse's orders." Wrapping an arm around La'an's waist, Christine led the way.
