"Woah, woah, woah… lay back down," The woman sternly said, her hand pressing back on my chest, but she was too weak to resist as I fully lay up.
But, she then wormed her way over to my injured shoulder, where she pressed down, only receiving a reaction opposite to what she had thought would happen.
I continued to stay up and moved her to the side, seeing I was in a public tent filled with injured men being attended to by doctors.
"*sigh*... Where is the general?" I asked the woman, and she froze up just a bit before helping me up.
"He is it as his office in the very center of the camp. If you feel like you're about to collapse, then please come back and receive more treatment. If it gets infected… well, you're gonna die,"
The healer was very straightforward with her words, but I knew it was for the sake of my safety; otherwise, she might be out of a job.