Mipha re-corks the bottle and lightly places a comforting hand on Link's shoulder. She always did wish her power extended to stomach ailments and the like.

She explains to the Sheikah as succinctly as possible, hand still laid on Link. The fairies' magic had encompassed his entire body, taking care of other minor things like shallow cuts and scrapes. Everything else was still in play, one way or another.

"The worst of his bleeding is stopped..." The wound is quite obvious, but she points to it anyway. "He'd broken several ribs, and they have mended some, but not fully... And at least one arm is broken as well."

Fatigue, over-exertion, and weakness of his other limbs are a given. She absent-mindedly moves her hand to his chest, trying to sense anything else. She doesn't want to miss a thing.

"Anything you can provide will help in some way," she finally tells the healer with a small, grateful smile. "If we move him, I wish to resume my healing on the journey." The soothing feeling will help ease his pain when he's in motion, especially if carried by others. That, and her biggest worry of undoing what's already been healed.