human
Pooh! he said, with a little laugh.
gpt
A mere scratch. Why, if it were a patient I was attending--you, for instance--I should say you were making a miserable fuss about nothing.
human
But it is very bad, sir, I said.
gpt
Why, you were quite insensible.
human
Yes, Dale, that was the contusion. One of the chests must have been driven against my head like a square shot. Well, there's one comfort, the skull isn't cracked. Now cut some strips of that plaister, and place them across and across.