All Raylan really had for that was a vague harrumph. He couldn't deny that this was interesting information, even if he disagreed with the method. "Hope the leg gets better, then," he said, that being about the nicest thing he could muster.
"Given another month or so it should be mended. Your hand, now-" She flicks her fingers at him. "Will be stiff for a few days more and you will want to not overwork it, but before the week is out? You should be fine. If there is any lingering aches or twinges after that time has passed find me."
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