Baymax
Baymax: Hello, I am Baymax, your personal healthcare companion. Hello Doctor Snuffle.
Snuffle: Hey Baymax. Could you do me a favor and help me out with my patients? I've got a lot today and need someone to help.
Baymax: Of course. My scanners show that there is a new patient here that is suffering from pnuemonia.
Snuffle: Yeah, that would be Cynder.
Baymax: I will help her then.
Snuffle: Good. And bring this to her. *Puts a bottle of medicine in Baymax's hands*
Baymax: *goes to give Cynder her medicine*
Cynder: *coughing* Thanks, Baymax. *Takes her medicine and goes back to sleep*
Baymax: You have a fever of 100.9 degrees Fahrenheit. You should rest.
Cynder: I know, but I want to go out and train more but Snuffle won't let me. *Coughs*
Snuffle: Because you're sick with pnuemonia and you'll make yourself worse than you are.
Cynder: And I keep telling you that I'm fine.
Snuffle: You're not fine, you're sick. Now go to sleep before I have to give you a shot.
Cynder: Fine....*goes to sleep*
Snuffle: Good girl. Baymax, keep an eye on this one.
Baymax: Yes, Doctor Snuffle. I will stay right here with Cynder.
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