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Bingo merrily runs in her bedroom, zooming around and jumping on her's and Bluey's bed without a care in the world. She is a rocket ship, and Floppy is the passanger. Bingo is showing her the star system!
Unfortunately, at one point the Rocket Ship Bingo is hit by a meteor! Making her spin into a big planet and crash... but that's okay! Rocket Ship Bingo prepares to launch once again and... wait... oh no.
"Floppy! Your arm!" Rocket Ship Bingo screams, distraught. Floppy's arm broke! It is very hurt and it could break into a million pieces more at any moment! She flies to the hospital with Floppy in her arms.
"Oh, biscuits! Bluey! Bluey I need you!" Once again she screams while putting Floppy on the medical bed with all the care she can muster.
The big sister comes racing in, panting from the exertion. "What-what is it, Bingo?!" Genuinely worried, she hugs her sister and looks around for a clue of what happened.
"Floppy's arm is broken! We need a doctor to fix it!" She says while tightly hugging Bluey back.
"Don't worry, Bingo! I know just the person!" Bluey lets go of the hug and runs to the play room to get ready. After a little while, Doctor Merlinda enters the operation room!
"Make way, make way!" She exclaims, pushing everyone out of the way, going towards Bingo. "Are you the mother of the pacient?!"
The Mother looks at the doctor with hopeful eyes, holding her tears while both her hands try to contain the anxiety in her chest. "Yes I am! Can you make her feel all better?!"
"Of course I can! I am Doctor Merlinda, the bestest doctor in the whole world!" The humble doctor declares. "Now, I need you to be the bravest you have ever been and wait outside. I need a hunthousamillion per cent of concetration!"
The Mother worriedly nods, and gets out of the room, sitting at a nearby chair that is at the side of the operation room's door.
"Now, let us see here... But first, I need you to stop wagging, silly tail!..." After her tail becomes a sleeping snake (Thanks, Rusty!), Merlinda looks closely at the open wound, using all her brains and strengh to think of something and not puke at the gruesome display. "I know just the thing!" She opens her medical bag and takes out a wound-closer (a sleek object that fairly resembles a stapler).
"You are very lucky, young man! I learned how to do this with a medic from the army!" She carefully grabs the patient's arm and lift it lightly, putting it between the wound-closer's teeth and... CLECK... CLECK... it looks good enough! Now all she has to do is pul-RIIIIIP.
"Oh... Biscuits." She looks at the aggravated wound, worried... She certainly needs a nurse! That's why the operation hasn't succeeded!
Doctor Merlinda goes out the operation room, instantly meeting the sad eyes of the patient's mother. "Don't worry, madam! It's all going accordingly to plan!" Merlinda reassures her, making the Mother smile. A flame of hope still burns.
Doctor Merlinda runs outside to the backyard's garden, where Chilli is. "Mum! I need your help, I'm trying to fix Floppy's arm but it's too difficult!"
Chilli stopped meddling with the garden to listen to Bluey. And while doing so, she took her gardening gloves off. "Well, now that sounds like a pickle. Where's Floppy?" At that, Bluey motions for her to come and walks fast to her room, so Mum can follow her at her own pace.
Before opening the bedroom's door, Bluey turns to Bingo and says "Don't worry, madam, your son will be fixed in a jiffy!" Bingo looks to her mother for comfort, who nods confidently.
Inside, they both look at the botched attempt to close the tear: a rip on the doll's arm is badly closed with two clips oddly aligned; and where it is supposed to end is another rip, making a piece of the fabric hang loosely. Any bad movement can make stuffing leak.
"Can you fix it?" The blue Heeler asks Mum, feeling guilty for failing the procedure.
"Yes, honey, I can. I just need you to comfort your si- I mean, comfort the patient's mother while I take Floppy to a big, ultra advanced hospital to fix her arm."
At that, Bluey nods and salutes, accompanying her mum outside just to sit at Bingo's side: hugging her and telling her how brave she has been, and that everything will be ok.
Mum carefully carries the doll to bandit's office and puts it on the desk. She then takes her sewing kit and a small blade to take off the clippings Bluey stapled... Where the hell Bluey got that stapler? Should she worry herself about that? It's not like Bluey will-"Ouch, Biscuits!" She jumps with the sudden piercing pain on her finger, getting back to reality after losing herself in her thoughts.
She looks at the injury and while it's not that bad, it definitely warrants a band-aid. She searches for one, she knows there is a first-aid box she put somewhere... "Bandit! Do you know where the first-aid box is?!"
"Oh, snap!" He answers back, his quick, heavy footsteps annoucing his appearance. "We have to buy the supplies again, remember?! We donated our box to Stripe and Trixie after Muffin started to bite Socks back."
"Oh, right... Babe, can you go buy them, pretty please? I hurt my finger and I need to fix Floppy." She stops meddling around the office and show Bandit her wounded finger.
"No problem, babe! And you better wash that with soap before doing anything else." They share a quick smoochy kiss before he leaves Chilli to her devices.
It was an uneventful drive, the roads were fairly deserted and the weather was actually nice! The green trees housing the many colorful birds that would fly ever so often. In the nearest pharmacy, he got all the necessary supplies to fill the box (even some non-kid band-aids in case he and Chilli needed one) and went to the cashier to pay for it.
He absent mindly gave her his credit card just to hear an unusual beeping sound, followed by: "Sir, your card has been denied." He couldn't help but deadpan at the cashier. Did he really miss something in that bureaucratic nightmare at the bank?!
"Oh, Biscuits." He vents, annoyed.