She stood up and did her most scientific method of deciding who needed the most immidiate medical attention (other than the recently stabbed Manbearpig) that she knew, and, when she finished with "miney, moe" landing on Jay El, she, taking the time to wipe her knife off on her crap-smeared clothing, (wouldn't want to get Manbearpigblood on Jay El) knelt down and stabbed him in the shoulder. "Hmmm..." she grunted, having been aiming for his chest. "Looks like I hit an artery..." she sighed, as blood squirt-squirted out a good 10 feet past her head.
After frowning at the wound for a moment, she came to the conclusion that she would now have to attempt to stop the bleeding before continuing to improve her surgical prowess.
Thankfully, she managed to wrap the wound tightly (but not Ogre-tightly) around his arm nicely, and stopped the bleeding. She sighed, proud of herself, paused one last time to admire her handiwork, and then stabbed him in the chest. "Hmmm..."