If the medics were busy, then Pree would wait and then convince them to expand their definition of 'urgent care'. He wasn't above twisting a few arms to get what he needed. It wasn't kind, per se, but it had to be done.
"You don't have to thank me, darling. What are friends for?" The hotel didn't seem to have an agenda for them, nor expect anything from their time here, but that wasn't to say they couldn't have expectations of one another. Pree tapped a finger against Dieter's cup. "Drink a little more. It'll help." Either the tea or the liquor. "We'll have you right as rain in no time."