Post by Gabrielle Visconty on Jun 21, 2019 19:43:17 GMT -6
Note – Names and identities of the medical staff have been altered by the EWC to protect them.
The image opens outside an examination room in Furke & Fradley Orthopedics in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. A Doctor, Dr. Furke himself, and staff are standing outside the room discussing some paperwork they are looking over. The Doctor is in a slightly heated debate with the Chief Nurse, and pointing at the paperwork as he speaks. The Doctor is in a blue lab coat and the Chief Nurse is in a powder blue set of nurses scrubs. The other two Nurses are in white and pink scrubs – both are prepped for surgery, wearing masks and face masks.
”I am not sure who typed up this 'report' but when I find out who did, I want them fired. We have a major athlete in the examination room, waiting on word of her recovery, and this is the report you hand me? Did you even read this? My twelve year old cat could of wrote a better report than this.”
The Doctor exclaims as he stabs his finger into the report as he raises his voice to a non-professional level. The Nurses all seem to be looking around at each other for a possible answer. The Chief Nurse, taking the moment to step up, tries to calm the Doctor.
”Dr. Furke, please, we will find out who wrote the report. Right now we need to tell Ms. Visconty where she stands with her treatment and options.”
The Doctor seems to understand the reasoning of the Chief Nurse and nods his head slightly. He looks over the nursing staff in front of him.
”You're right... I'm sorry for the outburst, but this patient was referred to us because we are the best Sports Medicine treatment facility in the United States. Chief Nurse, get to the bottom of this report - You other two Nurses, follow me.”
The Doctor opens the door to the examination room and the two Nurses follow him in. Inside we see a pretty lavish examination room, equipped with more tools and equipment than even the great The Porter Company himself could identify. In the middle of the room is an examination table with a pink haired girl, lying on her side and facing away from the camera, mostly covered by a warm looking blanket. The Doctor sits on a rolling stool and glides over to the edge of the table.
”Good afternoon Ms. Visconty, how are you doing today?”
The Doctor pauses as there is no reply from Ms. Visconty. Confused, he puts his hand on her shoulder and gives her a soft nudge.
”Ms. Visconty, we are sorry for the delay. Wake up, we have an examination to perform to see when and if you will need reconstructive surgery.”
As the Doctor gives Gabi a little bit more aggressive of a nudge, her head falls off and bounces on the floor. The immediate response from the Doctor is a shrill, feminine squeak as he recoils from the body on the table. The Nurse in white screams bloody murder and slams into the door before she finally manages to open it and dart out of the room. The Nurse in pink points at the Doctor and yells.
”You killed the EWC's greatest Superstar – 'The Angel' Gabrielle Visconty!! You're gonna lose your license for this, ya quack!!!”
The Nurse in pink jumps up and down as she shouts at the Doctor. It's about this time that the Doctor regains some of his composure and notices that the head that rolled off the table is skeletal and wearing a pink wig, strategically taped on with medical tape.
”What a damn minute... What the -CENSORED- is going on here?”
The Doctor half whispers to himself. Suddenly there is the dim look of understanding on his face and he turns around to face the Nurse in pink. As he is about to speak, the Nurse in pink pulls her face mask off to reveal that Gabrielle Visconty is not dead, she was conveniently disguised as the Nurse in pink the whole time. Breathe easy EWC – Gabi Vee still lives!!!
”Got ya! WOOOOOHOOOOO!”
The Doctor, now half smiling, watches Gabi cackle manically at him.
”I should of known by the report...”
”What?! Dr. Ding L. Berry's report was spot on – Patient G. Visconty is going to need a fully cybernetic reconstruction of her scapula and humorous.' was true and accurate.”
Gabi replies as she pulls off the rest of the nursing gear to reveal herself in a pair of black and pink yoga pants, a black tank top, and red Reebok work out shoes. The Doctor chuckles as he shakes his head at her.
”I am sure Dr. Dingle Berry meant humerus, not humorous. They are two entirely different spellings and meanings. Can you please look out and make sure Nurse Lipscomb is okay?”
Gabi giggles as she pops her head out and looks around the hall. She pulls her head back in and watches Dr. Furke pick up the skeletal head off the floor.
”I don't see Nurse Lipcum anywhere... I am sure she'll be fine.”
The Doctor looks like he is about to correct Gabi on the name of the Nurse, but decides against it. Gabi walks over and pulls the sheet off to reveal some pillows piled up on the table, before she gathers them up and tosses them into a chair in the corner. The Doctor motions for Gabi to sit on the table, and she does. He gives the skeletal head another glance and then tosses it into the corner before turning his attention to Gabi.
”I take it you are feeling better, Ms. Visconty?”
”1000%!”
”Well, let's take a look at the mobility of the injured shoulder and review the latest ultrasound data.”
The Doctor stands and moves in on Gabi, who quickly shakes her head 'NO'. The Doctor looks perplexed and then notices Gabi doing an odd head gesture towards the camera watching this whole thing unfold. Gabi leans over and whispers to the Doctor, very loudly.
”I don't want anyone to know which shoulder was injured... and I know he is watching.”
Doctor Furke turns and looks at the camera, peering at it a moment, possibly wondering how he missed it earlier. He looks back to Gabi and nods his head to her, whispering back.
”Good plan.”
Gabi and the Doctor wink slyly to each other before Gabi looks at the camera.
”OUT! Take your spying ass out of here! Tell @cyrusblack his plans have failed again!! He can't stop Gabi Vee!!!”
The camera backs out of the room as Gabi is still pointing at the door. The image fades as we see the Chief Nurse and Nurse Lipscomb rushing back towards the room.
”I am not sure who typed up this 'report' but when I find out who did, I want them fired. We have a major athlete in the examination room, waiting on word of her recovery, and this is the report you hand me? Did you even read this? My twelve year old cat could of wrote a better report than this.”
The Doctor exclaims as he stabs his finger into the report as he raises his voice to a non-professional level. The Nurses all seem to be looking around at each other for a possible answer. The Chief Nurse, taking the moment to step up, tries to calm the Doctor.
”Dr. Furke, please, we will find out who wrote the report. Right now we need to tell Ms. Visconty where she stands with her treatment and options.”
The Doctor seems to understand the reasoning of the Chief Nurse and nods his head slightly. He looks over the nursing staff in front of him.
”You're right... I'm sorry for the outburst, but this patient was referred to us because we are the best Sports Medicine treatment facility in the United States. Chief Nurse, get to the bottom of this report - You other two Nurses, follow me.”
The Doctor opens the door to the examination room and the two Nurses follow him in. Inside we see a pretty lavish examination room, equipped with more tools and equipment than even the great The Porter Company himself could identify. In the middle of the room is an examination table with a pink haired girl, lying on her side and facing away from the camera, mostly covered by a warm looking blanket. The Doctor sits on a rolling stool and glides over to the edge of the table.
”Good afternoon Ms. Visconty, how are you doing today?”
The Doctor pauses as there is no reply from Ms. Visconty. Confused, he puts his hand on her shoulder and gives her a soft nudge.
”Ms. Visconty, we are sorry for the delay. Wake up, we have an examination to perform to see when and if you will need reconstructive surgery.”
As the Doctor gives Gabi a little bit more aggressive of a nudge, her head falls off and bounces on the floor. The immediate response from the Doctor is a shrill, feminine squeak as he recoils from the body on the table. The Nurse in white screams bloody murder and slams into the door before she finally manages to open it and dart out of the room. The Nurse in pink points at the Doctor and yells.
”You killed the EWC's greatest Superstar – 'The Angel' Gabrielle Visconty!! You're gonna lose your license for this, ya quack!!!”
The Nurse in pink jumps up and down as she shouts at the Doctor. It's about this time that the Doctor regains some of his composure and notices that the head that rolled off the table is skeletal and wearing a pink wig, strategically taped on with medical tape.
”What a damn minute... What the -CENSORED- is going on here?”
The Doctor half whispers to himself. Suddenly there is the dim look of understanding on his face and he turns around to face the Nurse in pink. As he is about to speak, the Nurse in pink pulls her face mask off to reveal that Gabrielle Visconty is not dead, she was conveniently disguised as the Nurse in pink the whole time. Breathe easy EWC – Gabi Vee still lives!!!
”Got ya! WOOOOOHOOOOO!”
The Doctor, now half smiling, watches Gabi cackle manically at him.
”I should of known by the report...”
”What?! Dr. Ding L. Berry's report was spot on – Patient G. Visconty is going to need a fully cybernetic reconstruction of her scapula and humorous.' was true and accurate.”
Gabi replies as she pulls off the rest of the nursing gear to reveal herself in a pair of black and pink yoga pants, a black tank top, and red Reebok work out shoes. The Doctor chuckles as he shakes his head at her.
”I am sure Dr. Dingle Berry meant humerus, not humorous. They are two entirely different spellings and meanings. Can you please look out and make sure Nurse Lipscomb is okay?”
Gabi giggles as she pops her head out and looks around the hall. She pulls her head back in and watches Dr. Furke pick up the skeletal head off the floor.
”I don't see Nurse Lipcum anywhere... I am sure she'll be fine.”
The Doctor looks like he is about to correct Gabi on the name of the Nurse, but decides against it. Gabi walks over and pulls the sheet off to reveal some pillows piled up on the table, before she gathers them up and tosses them into a chair in the corner. The Doctor motions for Gabi to sit on the table, and she does. He gives the skeletal head another glance and then tosses it into the corner before turning his attention to Gabi.
”I take it you are feeling better, Ms. Visconty?”
”1000%!”
”Well, let's take a look at the mobility of the injured shoulder and review the latest ultrasound data.”
The Doctor stands and moves in on Gabi, who quickly shakes her head 'NO'. The Doctor looks perplexed and then notices Gabi doing an odd head gesture towards the camera watching this whole thing unfold. Gabi leans over and whispers to the Doctor, very loudly.
”I don't want anyone to know which shoulder was injured... and I know he is watching.”
Doctor Furke turns and looks at the camera, peering at it a moment, possibly wondering how he missed it earlier. He looks back to Gabi and nods his head to her, whispering back.
”Good plan.”
Gabi and the Doctor wink slyly to each other before Gabi looks at the camera.
”OUT! Take your spying ass out of here! Tell @cyrusblack his plans have failed again!! He can't stop Gabi Vee!!!”
The camera backs out of the room as Gabi is still pointing at the door. The image fades as we see the Chief Nurse and Nurse Lipscomb rushing back towards the room.
