Cassandra jumped off the basilisk and followed Ritkof tot he men. She looked a the unconscious man, and though he was the most critical she opted to handle the less troublesome men first in case they had to leave quickly. She looked at Ritfok," Can you handle the hand?" she asked, "I'll do the rest. That one she go the fastest and then you can man your weapon."
She reached for the bandana and without announcing her intention she ripped the shirt away fromt he wound. "What's your name?' she asked as she scanned the wound with her eye and then reached into her pack for a disinfectant scrub and a scalpel. She poured the medicine into the wound, "Sorry, no way to help with the pain. I have to be fast and you need to be able to move when I"m done." She gave him a look, "Brace yourself," she said and then dug out a chuck of metal which caused the wound to bleed anew, but she was actually glad of it, because any dirt would come out with the blood. She began to heat seal the vessels with her trusty tool and then stitched the muscles and then skin. She bandaged it and then smiled, "good man...don't move until you ahve to. No messing up my work." She winked and then moved to the chest wound.
She scanned the man's chest, "don't talk...I'm Doctor Brandford," she said, "I wish I could make this easier and less painful. Sorry." She saw from the scan that he was shot clear through adn that therew as no bullet or shrapnel inside him. She was grateful for that. She smiled, "Lucky guy...just a bit of damage to that right lung, missed your heart and noting is lodged inside." She'd bet he didn't FEEL lucky but he definitely was. She pressed on his shoulder as she eased open the wound to disinfect it. She turned him over and looked at the exit wound, She only had to give that some internal and external stitches and then turned him back to work on the front. She grabbed a tube and inserted it into the hole and guided it into the lung itself. Blood and liquid drained out and the man was able to breath better almost immediately. "Try to relax," she said, "Take slow shallow breaths for a few minutes." She repaired the other damage and then sealed the lung shut before stitching her way out. She rough bandaged him and patted his shoulder, "Good man," Again..no moving until you have the order to..."
She knelt next tot eh unconscious man, and slid plastic under him to keep the dirt from the ground from getting into his abdominal cavity as she disinfected the area. "Ritkof.." she called, "If you can..I could use your hands again," she said as she waited for him to reply. She hadn't been watching what he was doing, so she didn't know if he could help her or not."