Trouble already?

To his relief, his sister Zion appeared. She seemed to have other ideas about what was priority care.
He huffed at her, "I think the cold will do him in before the germs will. We can handle those at the clinic I'm setting up." Mildly perturbed but eager to help, he was still grateful for Zion's assistance. He was eager to help and cooperate.
"We can get hot water back at the Col. I can show you the clinic too. How about we drape him over both of us and we drag him home on our shoulders?" He suggested.
"It'll be easier to keep ourselves from freezing too." He mentioned. Surely the both of them, though smaller than their patient, could pull this off? Have the man's shoulders over Ollie's and his hips over Zions?

"Speech!"