He pauses as he is almost done and looks at her, giving a short hum in thought, before finishing up. "No, not a medic... just learned through necessity" he gives her a grin, "you should live, but we'lll need to get you a transfusion soon... I'll have to make a different contract.."

He closes the current one, raising an eyebrow, "...you get attacked often? huh..."

[i]'Didnt hear about that..'[/i]he thinks, making note to talk to someone later. But he keeps a cheery demeanor as he deactivated his contract and scrawls a new one into the air, ".... official hospital, or back alley?"