I pushed my long blonde hair out of my eyes as I worked on the last of the mess.

Glancing at the clock my eyes widen. It was already eight in the morning.
Sighing I headed up stars to check on my stubborn patient.

I yawned when I reached the door. I was beyond tired. Having not been sleeping well and pulling an all nighter
Is not good for once health but I'll get sleep later.

Opening the door I found Randall trying to get out of bed but failed epically and fell to the floor. I could help myself for I burst out laughing.

He glared at me but I couldn't stop till he threw a pillow at my face leaving me glaring at him.
"Was that really necessary lizard boy" I asked crossing my arms

He growled "laughing at me hurting myself is not ither" he spat
"And don't call me that human" he yelled

"Well don't call me human. I have a name so use it" I demanded and stomped over to him and helped him back to bad.

He really want to fight this early in the morning. I'm so not in the mood. I thought as I unwrapped his bandages to check on his wounds.

I winced at the condition they are in.
"What" he asked hearing my reaction
"The deepest one has puss in it. I'm going to need to open it up and flush it out" I stated

I then grabbed the kit I kept in the bathroom and walked back over to him. I picked up the scissors and carefully snipped half the stitch open.
Soon flushed out the wound. The water that came out was yellow then red finally ran clear again.

Randall winced every now again.
I slowly rewrapped his head with freshest bandages.

"There all done for now" I stated I then walked over to his hurt legs and felt then

He growled "dang women you trying to kill me" he yelled

I stopped and looked at him " I suggest you don't yell at me for I am the one healing your wounds. I can make this less painful or so painful you wished you were dead. Now which one will it be" I asked as calmly as I could. He crossed his two pair of arms and was quite.

A small victory smile inched it's way on my lips but I bit it down.
I sighed
"What" he demanded
"I thought last night that two of your legs were broken but I was wrong" I stated

"Well they fell broken" he spat
"Well they aren't there is torn muscle tissue but that will be easy to fix then a broken bone." I stated

He nodded. I began to put the stuff back in the bathroom when I heard him say " how long" he stated
"Pardon me" I asked
"How long till I can leave"
I thought for a second " well little more then 2 to 4 months. But it is if you don't over stress your self or re hurt your self and get lots of rest." I said and left the room leaving a yell lizard

I chuckled, "well that went well . I guess I should open up the shop now"
And I did just that