"Oh, of course, if you don't want me to."
The doctor moved over to a cabinet, taking out a roll of bandages, and a sewing set, as well as some disinfectant.
"Just come over here, and Mr. Raid can explain what happened while I fix your hand."
The doctor beckoned Sheshia to sit on the side of a bed.
Raid sighed. He moved to the side of the room, and sat on a stool.
"Alright, so what exactly do you want to know?"