"I'm concerned with the function. I'm sure you can handle to pain just fine. You walked in here on your own, after all." After a bit more prodding, he added, "although you probably should have taken help..."
Yusuke blinked a few times at Kurama when he was offered a story to tell. But he kept quiet as the man examining him spoke to him about his injuries. "It's a meager sprain in the joint, but there is a tear in the tendon. Honestly, I'm surprised you did walk in here on your own. Not because of pain, but it couldn't have been very easy to use."
Shigure began the process of prodding up each of Kurama's legs to find further injury. Hiei had giveb him a telepathic picture of what he'd seen for himself, but he wasn't professional by any means. "Go on then, Child." He noticed Yusuke stiffen up and glower a harsh but bubbly pout at being called a child. To the centuries old demon, he was though. He was even younger than Hiei. "Get on with the story unless you want me to stop."
He wouldn't have. Technically Kurana had fulfilled his obligation. He was just curious. And Yusuke believed the serious faced man.
He bubbled up in a soft panic before throwing his hands out in front of him, palms facing each other at waist height as that exuberantly 'serious' face that dodnt quite make it draped over him in the way it always did when he was about to spin a tale. "So there I was at school!" As he spoke, he was as hugely animated in speaking with his hands as he always was.
"Which, in the first place was a weird place for me to be, since I never really went. But every damn time I turned around someone was copping an attitude with me or had some bulletin to bitch at me about. So I decided that I was done doing weird stuff for the day and went home.
"But when I was walking down the street, a ball flew out of nowhere and almost made its way into traffic, so I grabbed it before it got there cause... I guess it seemed like it would be pretty stupid for some idiot to get scared by a random ass ball and crash his car all over some guy's face for it."
Shigure was absolutely enthralled with Yusuke's tale, peeking from the corner of his eye in distraction whenever one of those large hand movements of his was too much to ignore. But he continued examining Kurama. Although he was saving the worst of his injuries until the end. No need to make the redhead bleed out while he listened to his friend's story along with him. He seemed distracted too. It made his work easier.
"So anyway, this dumb ass little kid walks up to me and asks for his dumb ass ball back. So I yelled at him nice and good to teach him a lesson about how scary it is for little kids to run in Traffic. He cried, I made faces, he laughed.
"So I gave him back his dumb ball and warned him again before I took off. It wasn't my problem if some stupid kid got hit by some stupid surprised guy because everyone was being stupid."
Yusuke paused in his story as Shigure began examining Kurama's right arm, going over his bumps and bruises diligently before stopping to walk around the slabbed chair to check on his back. That was when the teen decided to wrap up his story as fast as he could.
"Wouldn't you know it, that kid threw all my hard work in my face and kicked that damn ball into the street the second I turned my back. So I ran into the street and pushed the stupid little brat out of the way of the stupid guy who got scared by the stupid ball. I was faster than the car in reaching the car, but I sure as Hell was not faster than the car in general."
He huffed a sigh as he rubbed at his hair in annoyance at the next thought. "So yeah, I died. And there was a weird chick who says bingo all the time-- Spirit world is run by way too many toddlers, by the way-- Then I got given this weird egg and was told I need to take care of it so I could come back to life using it... So naturally, I threw it in a fire and it exploded in pretty colors... but yeah that's about it, really. The rest of it is a long, long story that comes up to now."
He chuckled out his sudden boredom with his own story, having finished it through sighs and a need to hurry so he could focus on what was coming next in the examination.
"Oh yeah," he added, making Shigure pause in unwrapping the wound to watch him for a moment as he thumbed over his shoulder. "The little egg guy's alright, by the way. And he ain't so little anymore either. He's outside waiting for us."
Shigure took a small breath to comment on the story but was cut off by Yusuke's hurried, "Oh yeah. The end." It made that breath come out in a quiet snort through his nose even though his expression didn't change.
"So you died, but saved a child in the process," Shigure concluded.
"Well... No not exactly," Yusuke huffed out, pouting hard and crossing his arms sullenly. "Apparently if I hadn't jumped in front of the car and pushed him, he would have got less hurt."
Shigure shook his head. "Well. I suppose that is a simple story in one way." It was hard to tell if he were insulting him or not, so Yusuke's eyes just landed back on that bandage.
"Yeah I guess." And so did Shigure's as the man reached out and began expertly reversing Hiei's work to keep the flesh together and as whole as possible.