Steve Bae
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About Steve Bae
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M.D; Neurologist; Cardiologist
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Character Biography
Doctor Steve Bae is the ultimate surfer and sport bike rider, who just happens to be a doctor to support his crazy expensive life style! Wow, what a twist, a doctor, surfer and all around badass?! How did we get here. Well, lets take it back a bit.
Bae was a wee little lad when he decided he wanted to surf. His parents were obnoxiously rich and he was able to achieve anything. As he got older, he needed a badass career even though he never had to work again. He thought. Being a doctor is sick. But he didn't want to learn it. So, he hired a double in his place to finish all the schooling and everything for him while he became a pro surfer and motorcycle enthusiast, only to show up for his awards. A few months before his finals, his double was killed by a freak lightning strike. So he had to learn everything himself! What a twist!
He read every day and night, and with tons of money he was able to bribe his way through the system with the bare minimum amount of knowledge!
Every single day he wishes he was a firefighter, because he can never get enough pancake breakfasts.
Recent Posts
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I fund my own helicopter for the ER, I hire the most expert former special forces pilot decorated with more medals and flown more combat missions than anyone else with a tinge of PTSD at the small salary of 250k a year + bonus per flight, and his co pilot buddy for the same. good deal. I also buy us a decked out brand new rescue blackhawk in all black with a reflective black "St. Gardena Aeromedical" with a black reflective punisher skull on the tail. I also fund us the giant helipad on the ground and take out a chunk of the beautiful scenery with security for the helipad, and get the best construction companies to come in from around the world. and tell them I'll pay them bonus to finish it sooner.
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"Hey, who are you? I didn't hear a report on this, what is this?" I look at them and immediately think anaphylaxis. "Did you even give him anything????" they give me the report that they gave epi and oxygen. "WHY DIDN'T YOU GIVE HIM BENADRYL??????????" I send him to resuscitation room 1. I immediately order 0.1 mg epi 1:10,000 iv, 50 mg benadryl, I listen to his lungs and I hear no air movement in the lowers and diminished wheezing in the upper, pulse ox of 80. I also order up succinylcholine and etomidate, and start fluid resuscitation. I also have the nurses bring in an intubation kit just encase there's no improvement in the next few minutes.
I have the rt push the succs + etomidate, successfully intubate, and the patients sats and vital signs start to rise. I call for an ICU room, and have the RT and nurses monitor him and update me on status changes.
I call their dispatch. "HEY, YOUR MEDICS ALMOST KILLED MY PATIENT AND DIDN'T GET ME A REPORT. THEY COULD'VE LOOKED IN THE PROTOCOL BOOK OR GOOGLED IT IF THEY NEEDED IT. I AM DR. BAE, NEVER FORGET MY NAME"
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"THIS IS DR BAE, I HEAR YOU HAVE A MEDICAL EMERGENCY, I KNOW YOU PROBABLY HAVEN'T DONE MUCH BECAUSE YOU'RE NOT DOCTORS LIKE ME, I HOPE YOU CAN HEAR ME. WE ARE OPEN TO RECEIVE EVEN THOUGH YOU DIDN'T HAIL ME. YES, I DO HAVE A SCANNER BECAUSE ONE OF MY RICKY RESCUE STUPID TECHS WANTS TO BE A HOSE JOCKEY. SAINT GARDENA CLEAR"
I let go of the mic and keel over laughing.
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I walk around the ER looking at the transients in the waiting room next to people that could be actually be more sick. But then I remember its my lunch break. So, I walk into the waiting room and ask "hey, who wants a sandwich?" all of the transients raise their hand.
"GET OUT OF MY ER, YOU HAVE NO MEDICAL COMPLAINT. LEAVE OR I'LL HAVE EVERY OFFICER IN TOWN COME AND TAKE YOU OUT FOR ABUSE OF THE SYSTEM YOU TRASHCANS". I then look at the normal people. "we'll be with you shortly, especially now that the system abusers are out. I'll have house keeping bring air freshener, clean it up out here and if you need anything please just ask."
I walk back into the doctors lounge and grab my turkey blt.
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We finally arrive in our behemoth of a rig. Its funny. I just talked to Grant on the phone and had to hang up because of this.
We come in, I go ahead and tell them what i have
""Hey, unknown age male unresponsive with multiple arrests post traffic collision we have a pressure of 90/42, satting 92% on a vent, pulse 144 with pvcs, bilateral chest tubes, txa on board, central line established and a bloody mess of bandages and tourniquets, billateral leg amputation and a lot of fractures, we don't have the equipment for that."
I follow the team into the room.
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"OH HEY BROS, WHATS UP! COME ON INTO THIS ROOM RIGHT OVERRRRRRRRrrrrr........"
They wheel closer and i see this horrendous mess of a person.
"Are you sure its alive? You sure?"
I forgot that I am a level 4 trauma physician. I tell my nurses to get vitals. I 100% ignore EMS's report and scribble on their signature box. The nurses are doing what they can.
So I go back to my desk, pop some confidence pills, go back in the room, see that he has a pulse. "Let's get x-rays, a chest tube kit, central line kit, get all the o neg you can, TXA, and an ALS transfer to Shiloh County"
My nurse yells out he has a pressure of 68/30, pulse 140 sinus tach with occasional runs of trigeminy. I actually remember this part I think to myself... because it was like, the best part. The only cool thing I get to do i think to myself.
I crack the ribs, insert bilateral chest rubes, hemo-pneumos. Aight. I set the tubes, my nurses give txa in hopes that we can force the clotting cascade.
We lose pulses, v tach, 1 shock no cpr converts him back to sinus tach 140 with PVCs. I look to my RT, "how you doing with the airway? As I ask that I see a bunch of blood in the suction.
"Airways all sorts of bad" RT says. I make my way up. Damn. It looks like spaghetti sauce. I have another nurse run for a cric kit and they bring back a surgeon from upstairs with the cric kit.
"Dr Bae! You actually did something!!!!" The surgeon says. "Uuuhhh. Yeah. Can you try to cric him while I get him ready John?" John performs the Cric while I establish a central line. I have the nurses continue to stabilize the patient as best as our trashspital can.
A nurse yells, "ALS WILL BE HERE IN 5."
I talk to John. "Hey, can you manage here for a bit? I'm going to take some nurses and ride in with them to the other hospital."
"Yeahhh no worries, good to see you actually did something for once!!! 😂😂" he laughs, I know he's serious and joking at the same time, but its a compliment and he gives me a hug.
This massive brand new international cab CCT ambulance pulls up code. Its red and white with a ton of lights on it, and a logo that says "AMBULNS." On the side. As the company name. Thats weird.
They come in and I give them my report.
"Hey, At this point we have a pressure of 90/42, satting 92% on a vent, pulse 144 with pvcs, bilateral chest tubes, txa on board, central line established and a bloody mess of bandages and tourniquets, we also have a team to ride with you. Let's send it!"
We get him loaded up, fortunately he's light. We all hop in, there's my nurse, me, their nurse, a medic, and another medic driving this giant thing, and we're all cozy on our ride over with our ground beef friend.
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I call the hospital.
"HEY BROS! JUST CALLIN TO SEE HOW MY DUDES DOIN! THANKS FOR TAKING HIM HOMIES!" Is what I try to say as I'm eating a donut. I finally swallow it after the operator says she can't understand me for the tenth time.
I wash it down with some fresh, delicious grumbo coffee, this delicious flavor is called Wazorp. Bought it on line from some dude who said he's a scientist. It's pretty lit. Anyways.
"Heyyyyy, I need to talk to my bro Chris Grant. If you could just put him on."
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I look out the front of my glorious ER. I think to myself. Today is going to be a great day. Not even 2 seconds after that thought a transient tries to open the ambulance door. Security pulls him back and fights him, he's a combative dude.
He finally gives up and says he wants to go to the hopspital. I get the biggest smile on my face "YES! COME IN FELLOW HUMAN, HOW CAN WE HELP YOU?" as security is holding him. He says he wants help cause he has the pains.
"OH, YESSS SIRR. LET ME HELP YOU WITH THAT."
They put him on the bed, i have the security restrain him. He says what the f, he has rights.
I laugh, ask him ao questions and he gets antsy, so I rsi him and get him set to the back corner of our ICU. I whisper to him "thats your pain medication ✌"
Then I think to myself. Should I transfer him out?
Decide yes.
Call the ALS IFT. "Hey, uhhh. I need this guy transferred out to uhhh... Shiloh County Medical Center. He's tubed and uhhh. Yeah."
I kneel down and karate punch the air after my successful work. Just like a doctor on my favorite TV show.
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After a short amount of time in the bar, I realize I want to surf. I'm still getting weird looks. I pay everyone's tab and leave.
Just as he goes outside, someone is smashing the window to his Lamborghini and security is running toward them.
Just my sort of night. I call my mom and cry for a bit.
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I pull my 2020 Lamborghini Huracan Evo into the parking lot. oh god. this place is gross. i should have driven my lamer ferrari 488 or something. Oh well. I take off my driving gloves and shoes, put on my normal shoes and go in.
I nearly immediately have a syncopal episode seeing one of the biggest people I've eaten outside the hospital setting. I literally have no idea who this monstrosity is but I must meet him.
"Hey, I'm Steve! Nice to meet you Jabba the Hutt. HAHA" I definitely dont shake his hand. I think I smell body cheese. Help.
I walk across to the other side of the restaurant, get a table for 2, I'll pick someone up tonight. easy.
Topics I Participated In
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Chinese Buffet Medical
Started by J. "Big Jim" Kowalski ·
MEDIC
CC: Allergic Reaction
Address: 3850 Newport Rd
X1: N 4th St. X2: N 3rd St
Notes: At the Great Wall Chinese Buffet. 29yom swollen with breathing problems.
Time Out: 11:39
Weather: Misty Rain
Phone rings. *I lick the Cool Ranch Doritos dust off my fingers and answer the call*
Me: *heavy breath* "911"
RP: "We have man here who eat plate full of walnut shrimp. Now he look big and can't breath"
Me: *Heavy wheeze* "Can I have the address please?"
RP: "We at 3850 Newport"
Me: *my eyes light up* "3850 Newport? Are you at the Great Wall Chinese Buffet? *heavy breath*"
RP: "Yes. You come before?"
Me: "Yes. *Heavy breath* You have the best Wonton Soup around."
RP: "Oh...thank you thank you. It old family recipe...."
Me: "Do you guys still have that All-You-Can-Eat Lunch special?"
RP: "Yes. All You Can Eat $12.99 every Tuesday."
Me: "*Heavy breath* Do you still do take out order?"
RP: "Yes...Yes...take out very good."
Me: "What's the special today?"
RP: "Ok Ok, I give you good special discount but I need this man out of here. He make my food look bad. His face all red and swollen."
Me: *Re-gathering my composure* "Oh yes, yes, I'm sorry. How old is this man? And you said he can't breath? Do we know why?"
RP: *Caller yells at someone in chinese* "He say he 29." *More yelling in chinese* "He say he allergic to shrimp...but he eat whole plate. Is he stupid?"
Me: "Well sir, I can't blame him. That Walnut shrimp is to die for" *heavy breath and drool* "Please hold while I send the paramedics."
RP: "Ok Ok. You hurry."
*I click over to the radio and assign the run on the computer. I quickly wipe some drool from the corner of my mouth that have magically formed there. I key up the mic with the mic boom waaaayyy too close to my mouth as usual.*
"*Heavy breath* Allergic reaction, Medic 2. *heavy breath* Medic 2 please respond 3850 Newport Road, *heavy breath* at the Great Wall Chinese Buffet for a *heavy breath* 29 year old male allergic reaction."
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Dr. Bae's personal cell phone
Started by Steve Bae ·
Sup, this is my phone. I probably wont answer it because I'm surfing or riding, laterrr brah
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The Streets
Started by Chris07 ·
A thread for non-specific outdoor locations. Good for driving around, bicycling, public transit, or just plain old walking around the city.
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Morgan Price's Google Phone
Started by M. Price ·
Google Pixel 3a XL
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Franks Emporium and Full Liquor Bar
Started by F. Garcia ·
Welcome to Franks Emporium!!!! We sell.. well.. Stuff. I'm not really sure, I don't do the ordering.
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St. Gardena - Emergency Department
Started by Chris07 ·
St. Gardena Memorial Hospital - Emergency Department
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Steves Home
Started by Steve Bae ·
Steve lives in a 36 room 4 story mansion on 1,000 acres overlooking the Colorado Mountains, helipad, landing strip, and private jet to ensure he can make sporting events and see his patients in a timely fashion.
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Shiloh County Medical Center
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Carver Gardens Baseball Stadium
Started by Blackburn ·
Look at the map of Ft. Shannon, you'll know where it is. Home of a Major League Baseball team the Ft. Shannon Mustangs.
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Old Guard's Tavern
Started by Blackburn ·
A standard pub style restaurant located in Clinton on the corner of Park Ave and Easton Street.
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