"Mm." Ed isn't going to push on the doctor front. He's not a big fan himself. "Then, would you let me check your leg and basic health? I might not have qualifications, but I've been performing medical treatments on myself since I was a child and I have a good grounding in anatomy. It doesn't have to be now, or even today, I'd just like to reassure myself."

Ed looks up at Oswald and shifts to get a better look at his injured side. "Get measurements and I'll make you something. Something good. Something that matches your real eye, such a lovely green." He gives an impish smile. "Or I can steal a gemstone big enough to carve into a replacement eye for special occasions."