Medical
The machine hadn't given him his answer quick enough, though his sense of time seemed to be a bit askew. Eiven looked up from the screen when Sachi came out, his face dropping some when he noticed the blood dripping from her head. He needed to figure out how to get all of this dealt with and every new detail was beginning to tax what felt like diminished mental resources.
"No, not quite," the doctor replied, blinking while holding onto the wall some, "I will need you to help Marnissa prep her patients while I hit myself with some hemosynth and... what the heck... a stimulant. We also need to get Kim-Chui and Sakura-Hei into the tanks and deal with that scratch on your head."
The old man's speech was slow and each part seemed to require some effort on his part, but he did manage to look in the direction of what needed to happen. That was until a feeling of fog hit him, causing the Minkan to shake his head, then grip it due to the pain that caused him. After that, he opened his mouth only to pause as if lost. That seemed to make him a little more frustrated.
"Take care of that scratch and help Marnissa," he repeated, only half aware that he had just done so, "Let me shoot myself, and the next thing will come next." The officer cadet then began digging in the pack he had, pulling out a hemosynth vial and reading the label extra carefully before loading it into an injector and applying it directly over his carotid artery. He then did the same with a stimulant vial - injecting it instead into his arm to avoid shocking his system.