I really like the image of his being run out of the room by vets in wheelchairs. It’s still making me smile. :)
Well, all I was thinking of was what I’d do if some coward came in and told me I lost a limb or was blinded or lost a friend for no purpose.
I’d be ticked off enough to make a run for the guy, whether I was in a wheelchair, on crutches or in traction. If the latter, I’d throw whatever I could at him!
:o] But that’s just me...