A sigh.
This person just didn't understand.
"Maybe you should go to a better doctor and get that taken care of. Or go back to that Witch 'doctor'." Fred frowned at it for a moment before closing his eyes and shaking his head, "I was expecting a wound or something, not... I'm sorry, I don't re-break limbs to set them and you're looking I don't get the mordecai down here to track your every move to find that Witch doctor who can, apparently, screw up your body."
Fred gave a strained smile and took a step back, "please leave, Lynette."