"I'm a healer. This is what I do." It's a simple statement of fact - this is his life, and he's perfectly at peace with it.

But Jingyi looks at least a bit calmer, and it's best to get this done sooner rather than later. He takes another breath and focuses, easing back into the connection and weaving his magic throughout Jingyi's body. There's nothing flashy - no light, no glow, nothing eye-catching - but the magic works nonetheless. Bruising eases, ribs mend, torn skin stitches itself back together, and while it hurts - it's all the pain Jingyi would have felt had the wounds healed naturally compressed into the span of seconds - it shouldn't be anything overwhelming. Less than a minute after it's started, it finishes, and Ryo takes a few moments to check his work. Finding no other injuries, he withdraws his magic, eases the connection, and lets go of Jingyi's hand. "Done. There was no poison - just surface injuries and a few cracked ribs. You'll be a bit sore, but you're alright."