
Lazarus looked at Knuckles strangely when he brought out a strange box with red letters printed on it. First he got, aid he understood, but what this was was slightly beyond him.
"What do you expect me to do with this? I don't even know what it even has in it." he said, his frustration at his ignorance turning into a quick punch to one edge of the box. It popped open, and split open, displaying it's contents. He immediately grabbed a bandage, unrolled it, and wrapped it around the gash in his side. Next, he grabbed the bag of gauze, ripped it open, sniffed, looked confused, and the stuffed some of it under the bandage into the wound. The flow of blood stopped almost immediately.
"I don't know what this stuff is, but it seems to work. Hold on, what's this?" he said, reaching into the kit and pulling out a bottle marked "eye wash kit" that had a long thin nozzle attached.
Looking at Chica, he used his talons to snip the end off, pointed it at the holes in her chest, and squeezed. Nothing happened at first, but because of his strength, the seal popped open and the sterile solution began to squirt out.
Being thorough, he made sure all the sand and mud had been washed away, then he grabbed the rest of the gauze and the other bandage. He put gauze over each hole, then carefully wrapped her in the bandage, tying it with long practiced skill.
"There. That should cover you until we get some help that knows what the rest of this stuff is." he said, and then promptly fell over backwards as he blacked out.