Well, back in december 1999, when everybody was going nuts over the Millennium Bug, I lived a half-hour drive from an outdated reactor in Slovakia. My Canadian employer (who shall remain nameless here) provided all its employees with a supply of iodine pills in case it ... emm ... failed. Not sure how that was meant to work, either, but I felt so inexplicably SAFE. 
24th century medicine is a (highly variable, not always consistent) miracle right up there with transporters and replicators ... I trust it IMPLICITLY to do ANYTHING. (On occasion, unless it serves the plot to be helpless for, oh, 42 minutes).
24th century medicine is a (highly variable, not always consistent) miracle right up there with transporters and replicators ... I trust it IMPLICITLY to do ANYTHING. (On occasion, unless it serves the plot to be helpless for, oh, 42 minutes).
