The next day, Zim clung to his hand as it seemed to get worse.
"Gir, Ccome here were going to get that thing out of you even if it destroys half the base!" Wheezed Zim while coughing up a nauseating substance.

Laying Gir once again on his back, Zim opened the compartment and pulled out some tweezers as he pulled his body back and tried to grip at the object.

"Do you feel any different?" asked Zim as he continued to search for the object.
Shaking his head, Gir glanced up as Zim dropped his tool and bean to claw at his arm.

Sitting up, Gir watched as Zim backed away from him as Zim tried to swallow the pain and resume his now important side mission.

"Gir, you think that thing could stay in you awhile longer?" pleaded Zim as he backed away from Girs open body that was exposing the rays of the object to his earlier wounds.
Nodding, Gir fixed himself up as Zim turned the corner and disappeared out of his view.

Feeling something hitting him across the head, Gir looked up as his red eyes disappeared and resumed their normal Blue.
Opening his mouth to speak, Gir struggled to talk as no noise bellowed out.

"Squeak?" asked Minimoose who had been the one who had ran into Gir's head.
Panicking, Gir leapt off the table and ran towards the way Zim had gone and began his search.

Locating a half dazed Zim sitting on the couch, Zim motioned for him to talk as Gir tried to explain something wasn't allowing him to talk.

Having no idea what Gir was saying, Zim blinked awkwardly as he motioned for Mini moose to explain. Listing to Mini moose's squeaks, Zim opened his eyes as full as he could get them and began to stand but fell dizzily to the floor.

Mouthing the words Master, Gir skidded towards Zim and poked him while he began to notice the slightly bigger wound in his hand that was practically glowing.

Wrapping up Zim's fatal wound, Gir scooped up Zims wig and contacts from Mini moose and began to disguise his master.

Fitting back the urge to lie down, Gir turned the corner and pulled a Bright red wagon alongside him as Mini moose floated beside him.
Pulling the wagon hastily beside Zim, Gir signaled for Mini moose to help him Lift Zim and throw him into the wagon.

Deciding that it would be best to bring Zim to the hospital that he had heard the computer mention, Gir began to imitate Zims earlier action as he too fell to the floor.
Rolling his eyes, Mini moose floated down towards Gir and began to poke him in attempt to wake him up.

Jolting to a sitting position, Gir Once again triggered his duty mode and saluted as Mini moose reminded him about the injured Zim.

Grabbing at the handle and tugging hastily, Gir Busted through the door and headed towards this so called hospital with the shaking half dead Zim behind him.
Looking around, Gir tried his best to figure out where the hospital was as he took several Turns and fell a couple of times, due to his own account unless you count the squirrel who seeking revenue by Pushing Gir against the pavement.

Walking past Dib's house, Gir continued his journey but realized he must have left Zim behind when he was having one of his undesired blackout moments.

Running back, Gir picked up the wagons handle and finished his walk with only a couple a trips and a bunch of confusion.
Finally locating the hospital, Gir scurried through the glass door as pieces of the shattered glass landed on top of Zim.

Noticing all the people running towards him and putting their hands on the disguised Zim, Gir slumped back as the need to lie back began to kick in.

As the nurses ignored Gir and hurried the awful looking Zim into the emergency room, none of them thought it was weird that a Green Dog had just happened to drag a kid with an oblivious skin condition in at exactly the right time.