"Alright, I think you will be okay now." Dr. Iplier told Schneep as he admired his work.

A bandage was wrapped around the neck of Sean's body, the white fabric already stained red.

"Vell zhat's reassuring." Schneep retorted, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

"So...what do we do now?" Dr. Iplier sighed as he leaned against the bathroom counter, the German doctor still lying on the floor.

"Prove zhat ve are zhe perfect pair to control Mark and Jack I guess." Schneep answered as Dr. Iplier helped him stand up.

"How?" Dr. Iplier wondered aloud with a thoughtful frown.

"Zhey save lives, vhat if ve do too?" Schneep suggested eagerly.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Dr. Iplier asked, concern shining in his chocolate brown eyes.

"Yes, now lets go!" Schneep urged his counterpart as he raced out of the house with his white lab coat fluttering  behind him.

Dr. Iplier hesitated before following the German, hoping nothing would go wrong as they left.

The pair strode confidently down the sidewalk and looked around them in awe, amazed by the towering buildings.

They soon came across a hospital, the two doctors walking inside to help.

"Hello, what can I do for you gentlemen?" The woman behind the counter asked politely as Dr. Iplier and Schneep stepped in.

"We need to take you to ER, stat!" The woman gasped as she noticed the still bleeding cut along Schneep's neck.

"I am fine, ve are here to vork." Schneep told her proudly.

"Are you two real doctors?" The woman asked skeptically.

"Of course!" Dr. Iplier exclaimed in indignation.

"I-"

"Everyone move, we need a doctor!"

A stretcher carrying an unconscious lady burst through the doors accompanied by a team of paramedics, sending those standing in the lobby scrambling out of the way.

Dr. Iplier and Schneep took advantage of the chaos to slip through the doors with them, both already knowing that she was involved in a car crash judging by the state of her broken body.

"Administer the anesthetic to zhe patient now!" Schneep barked as he darted to the tray of tools, picking up a small flashlight and scalpel.

"There's no point, she's almost dead already!" One of the paramedics argued.

"Everyone get zhe fuck out of my ER!" Schneep snapped in barely restrained rage, motioning for everyone to leave except Dr. Iplier.

"Keep her under." Dr. Iplier instructed Schneep as he assessed the damage.

She had a piece of shrapnel dangerously close to her heart and had lost lots of blood, her arm also broken.

"I've missed this." Dr. Iplier admitted as Schneep handed him the scalpel, shining the flashlight on her heart.

The American doctor carefully removed the shrapnel and placed it on a tray before stitching up the chest, moving to the next issue.

The broken arm was easy to fix since he could easily put it in a sling until it could be given a proper cast.

"I don't have her blood type." Dr. Iplier murmured as he searched the freezer stocked with blood transfusion bags.

"I do." Schneep interjected grimly.

"Henrik-"

"I know I already lost blood, I'll be okay." Schneep assured him as he gathered the necessary equipment for the transfusion.

Schneep sat on the floor while Dr. Iplier set up the procedure, releasing a slow sigh before beginning the process.

Dr. Iplier watched him carefully as he made sure there were no other injuries the patient had, his hands unable to stay still as he waited for the procedure to end.

Once it did, he removed the anesthetic from the patient and waited for her to wake up as police filed in.

"You are under arrest for pretending to be a doctor and risking the life of-"

"I am a doctor!" Dr. Iplier insisted.

"He saved my life."

Dr. Iplier smiled when he heard the patient speak, knowing that he did well as he picked up his unconscious friend.

"Who are you?" One of the officers prompted curiously as Dr. Iplier strode past them.

"My name is Dr. Iplier, and my friend Dr. Schneeplestien saved her life." Dr. Iplier answered as he calmly walked out to go home.

The pair relinquished their control over the YouTubers once they arrived, both proud of what they had done.

The others weren't as pleased.

"You guys could've died!" Marvin yelled as they returned.

"But we saved someone!" Dr. Iplier protested.

"Google and Chase, you guys are next so we can avoid the risk of death." Jackaboy-Man spoke up.

"Me and him?" Chase replied in disbelief.

"We will make a most satisfactory pair." Google nodded before disappearing.

Chase sighed before doing the same, knowing that Google was wrong even though he was supposed to know everything.