Jonathan
And i guess with so much as a pop, mark and gabite are now here due to teleportation "Woah... We actually made it... Does that thing have a range on it or can you just?.... Actually never mind, question for later. INFERNAPE!" He begins to run through the hospital in search of his friend. Gabite stands there for a minute, looking around. It watches mark desperatly dash around and rolls its eyes, slowly looking at the other 2 to see what they do in this situation, because gabite has no clue.
James
Zephraxe watched as Mark ran off. "Uhh... Mark?" He sighed a bit. He didn't really understand why Mark was panicking *Now*, but it wasn't really a great time. He began to follow and spoke to Mark in his mind to get him to stop. *"Pull yourself together for a moment, please."* He said, his voice echoing in the other trainer's mind. 

Zózhuryx looked at Gabite for a moment, then turned as he followed his trainer.
Jonathan
"Sorry, sorry, I'm so sorry. But infernape is the closest thing... No he is my only friend, weve been together for most of my life, hes like a brother to me. I dont even carry his pokeball anymore. And I know what gabite can do, I was in a hospital for a month because of an attack. And that one was WORSE! What if- AGH!" His hand injury flares up as he clenches it. Gabite feels bad... But also a lot of pride... But lots of bad as well.
James
Zephraxe flinched slightly as the spike in pain Mark felt hit him. "Look, I get how you feel..." He put his hands on Mark's shoulders. "But you have to pull yourself together. It's times like these where panicking can make things worse. Infernape is already being treated and he's likely going to be fine. The most you can do now is wait." He said, his tone calm and sincere. "Patience is a powerful ally. Trust me." 

Kórvem floated nearby, completely invisible. He made sure Infernape got treatment and was waiting there for Zephraxe.
Jonathan
Mark took a deep breath, in and out. "Ok... I'm fine... It's fine... He will be fine..." He looks at his hand and the claw Mark's on the back of it. "........ I should be treated as well... As much as I want to just leave and stay by infernape for a long while, i need time to recover... Hehehe, usually this is the other way around, we kinda dont leave the others side most of the time... And I'll tell infernape to get treated, I can wait, you take priority over me... Because it's true... Guess I should follow my own advice more often huh"
Herbert
Javier entered in the hospital with his nose totally bleeding, sits in a chair waiting to get attended, he really doesn't know how the hospital works

"How can i be so dumb...?"

There was no more people inside, and maybe the employees wasn't attending, so, he search some paper or cloth to stop the bleeding
James
Zephraxe wasn't one hundred percent sure what Mark was rambling about, but he did agree that Mark's hand needed extra treatment beyond the Heal Pulse that was applied to it earlier. He removed his hands from Mark's shoulders and took a step back. "You should definitely get that checked out... How about you ask about Infernape first, then let them know about your hand? The doctors will know what to do." He smiled reassuringly at Mark.
Herbert
Now the bledding stopped, Javier goes to the bathroom, cleaning the blood he have in his face and clothes, and now he is there, Javier takes the fruits out of the backpack and clean them up, after that, puts all the fruit inside the backpack and goes to the wait room, because... Why not?
He sits in one of the chairs, takes out one of the fruit, look at it for 3 seconds, and start to eat it

"This place is... "Empty" Humm... Weird..."

After totally eating the fruit, Javier get up off the chair and start his way to somewhere else