What actually happened was,the nurse said she may be able to stitch it,but it'd be rough. She sent a photo of the cut to the surgeon in the General hospital.
Bear in mind,none of this was at my behest.
Obviously,I wasn't about to bother getting that stitched if I'm about to jump off a frigging cliff. Anyway,this has gone off on a massive tangent,with the neck wound.
The surgeon said,he felt the need to see it and it needed FX or something like that.
I said "O.K. can I make my way to the General Hospital (Yes,I do say ER without thinking,as a Brit lol) later? It cost me 40 quid to get here and I'd like to get back to the day I was enjoying before the cops showed up...
In other words,it was a amicable. The General Hospital is in another town,frigging miles away.
All a moot point now
So,after the 136,the po-po drove me to the GeneralHospital.
Got the wound stitched. Ffs the surgeon himself looked at it and said he proposed two options for treating it,leave it open,it'll form a scab and heal...
(What I was doing)
Then they took me to the 136 holding cell thingy.
Will be assessed soon. 136 is only 24 hours.
No biggie.