A Dream to be a Doctor

It's twilight outside in the town of Manhattan. Three ponies sitting in an abandoned hotel are woken abruptly by screaming outside.

         "Snow! Snow!" The silver pony with tired eyes stood up and walked to the window, she looked down. There are two ponies at the entrance one was screaming at the top of her lungs, the other one was passed out on the mares on back. Snow realized what was wrong and ran to the other two sleeping ponies and whistled. The two ponies on the ground sprung right up.

"Alright we got a case," The two nod there head. "Broúntzos, watch me and Níma," Broúntzos nodded. Snow looked towards Níma and they nod in understanding. The three run down the stairs to the lobby. Broúntzos brought down a mattress from a hotel room, and quickly threw down the mattress. Snow got out supplies from her saddle bag and placed it next to the mattress. Níma quickly levitated the door open, and helped the mare with a stallion on it's back. And carefully the unicorn levitated the stallion onto the mattress. "OK Checko, what happened?" Snow addressed the mare who brought the stallion, while Snow was checking the injuries.

              "Well I was showing hi the ropes of the streets," Checko was panicking and very out of breath. "And..And he cut himself on glass," Snows ears perk up and gave Checko a worried mixed with confused look. Checko realized the implication of what she said. "No he didn't try committing suicide, the glass was in the trash." Snow nodded and got back to the stallion, she picked up a flashlight and checked if he was conscious.

            "The lights are on, but no one's home," Which is weird, he shouldn't be unconscious...Unless. "Checko, does he have Blood Phobia?" Quickly she nodded. "Níma I need you to clean out the wound, try not to use too much water." He nodded and levitated a couple napkins and a water bottle, and carefully cleaned out the wounds.  Snow bit her lip and thought on how to go about the recovery process. "Mane this is bleeding me dry,"  Snow gave a small chuckle at her joke not a good one but a joke none the less, Níma was giving a small laugh. Probably to humor the awful joke. Broúntzos gave a large and dragging eye role, to her this is never the time for joking. Níma was almost done, Snow looked at him and said. "Níma, go get washed up, I can finish." Níma shrugged, handed off the napkin and water, and started for the lake. Snow took the equipment and finished cleaning out the wound. "OK, now that Níma is gone, Broúntzos pass me one of his bandana's should be in his bag." Broúntzos obviously did not approve but did it anyway she trotted over with a ugly neon green bandana. "I think I need to explain to Níma what is a eye bleeding accessory," Broúntzos nodded in agreement. It is very eye bleeding in color.  She put the bandana on the wound, and tried to stop the bleeding. Snow bit her lip in concentration, she was successful in stopping the bleeding. Snow gave a sigh of relief and bit her lip the hard part was out of the way now comes recovery. She needs to keep the wound clean and she needs to keep the wound close. She could wash it with water but that probably would get infected, the type of water they have is not the cleanest. Or.... There is option two. As this was going through the mare's head, Níma strolled through the door. "Níma, we need hydrogen peroxide." Níma looked to Snow in confusion.

         "Why? And where could we get that stuff?"

       "The wound might get infected." Snow rubbed her chin while walking back and forth. Then a idea popped into her head. "I think three places might have it," Snow emphasized might. "The pharmacy dump, a random apartment dumpster, or maybe Blue Cross hospital." Níma got a look of shock at the idea. Broúntzos got a look of confusion.

     "What's the Blue Cross Hospital?" Níma gritted his teeth with anger at even the thought of going to that place.

       "A suicide trip that's what it is," Snow gave the stallion laying on the mattress with a worried look. She felt empathy for the stallion, again Snow felt empathy for any and every pony in her care.

         "We have a pegasus this time, we'll be fine this time," Snow looked over at Broúntzos and gave a smile.

"How do I know this will not be like last time? You got into so much trouble, you couldn't take any more injuries like last time." Snow shook her head and strolled up stairs the other two ponies following her.

"There is why, one we have a pony who can fly if needed. Two I am more experienced this time around, and three last time was a huge accident waiting to happen the building is more stable. Besides if I feel it's too dangerous, we will turn right around." Níma gave her a irritated look. Snow took it and responded with a smile. "I will be fine I promise," The stallion gave her a look and seeing if she was lying, he couldn't tell. "So," Snow continued. "Here's the plan, me and Broúntzos will go scavenge at the hospital. Níma use your magic to scan for anything that might help," The two nodded in understanding. The three pony's got ready to go, each strapping a saddle bag to their backs. The three went down stairs back to the main floor, Snow noticed Checko sitting next to the mattress. "You two go ahead, I will be right there." The two nodded, Broúntzos was going to bring up she didn't know where the hay she was going. But decided not to bring it up and she continued out. Snow went and sat next next to the obviously worried mare. The silver mare put her hoof around the mare, and softly said. "He is going to be fine," Snow gave Checko a smile showing her sincerity. Checko nodded her head. Snow got up and ran outside to see if she could catch up with the other two ponies ahead of her.