Luke smiled to the younger woman and held a hand up, "The droids are right of course, this man is in need of medical attention immediately. If he's suffered a lightsaber wound through the abdomen he needs to be immediately taken in, the wound sealed with gel, and put into a bacta tank."
Luke frowned at the older Jedi Master, wondering what, if anything, he should do. Was this a gift or test of the Force? The future was cloudy, and confusing, and the Force seemed to have no clear guidance on what exactly was going on or what to do. Looking over to Tabe once more, Luke tilted his head to the side, "I'll monitor his connection to the Force, doing what I can in meditation and power; though I must argue that, in all honesty, I am not the strongest of healers. That's usually better left to some of my stronger Masters."
His smile was soft and welcoming, and he followed in step with the droids who wanted to take Qui-Gon, hoping the young Tabe would fall in step with him. He held his hand out to her in an offer of a handshake, "You know my name, I don't think I've been given the pleasure. I take it Master Qui-Gon has come through the rift, like many of us here, in this state?"
Luke lowered his hands to rest at his front, if the handshake was taken or not, and then looked ahead to the older man. A man who, for all intents and purposes, was near the same age as Luke, who still looked young despite his age. Still, Luke held age in old eyes that had seen a lot, and weary folds beneath them. His hair wasn't as vibrant as it used to be, and had small dealings of gray slowly popping up here or there. Though he was free of stress for the most part, meditation did help it, he was still human, and he still had a family, a galaxy, and an order to care for.
"If I can be of assistance, 2-1B, soak him in bacta first, take that time to grow new tissue. It'll sustain him before you can perform surgery, The Force is strong with him, he'll live if we can get him into a tank. A lightsaber wound is a very troubling thing, and doesn't leave much left behind."