Barry stopped, staring at the injured side. It was darkly bruised, and beyond Barry’s skill. “I should get you to the hospital…I don’t know what to do with broken ribs Cisco, and I think that’s what you’ve got.”
“Hospital? I’m sure we can just google it or something.” Cisco groaned. “Or call Cait, but I don’t need her throwing disapproving looks my way. I already put myself in danger when trying out tech, I’m sure she won’t approve of this either.”
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