“Hey, don’t move! Your injuries are severe!”

Hongo said while trying to clean up the mess of your injuries, doing his best to not hurt you too much while stitching your wound

“Why couldn’t you call Beckman or anyone of the crew? Your pride will kill you one day”

He scolded you with firm tone. Because you never learned anything about asking for help. You beat and get beaten, and this time, whoever you fought. They kicked your ass well