"When did you do that?"
"When I first woke up and found you unconscious and bleeding."
"Oh. Thanks I guess."
He pulled out a dagger and cut open my wounds. It hurt worst the second time. He ended up having to tie me to the chair so that I wouldn't injure myself or him.
"There the worst is over now for the medicine, it'll burn like hell at first then it'll numb the wounds and make your cells regenerate eighty percent faster.
"Oh fuck this is going to suck."
"Yep."
He opened the vial top to reveal a tube opening. He flipped the vial over and held it to a wound. He thumped the bottom and the tube slipped into the wound. pain burned from the wound. He slid the vial to the left and right while working it out of the wound. By the time he had removed the vial it was empty.
He waited until the pain had gone then repeated the process with another wound. This continued for a while.
"Done."He said and untied me.
"Thanks. I really owe you for this."
"It's ok. I have to move any ways. it's just less I need to worry about." He said and started picking up the discarded vials."Oh and if I were you I wouldn't move too much. You can end up doing serious harm to yourself and not even notice because of the numbness."