[Right starts to get up, but is stopped by a very panicky Miss Chansey rushing out to stand in front of her trainer.] Ohmigoodness! Please, milord, spare him! My dear Trainer's so foolish sometimes--

It's alright. Just...be ready to patch me up some more, okay? [Right gently shoos his Chansey off to one side, takes a deep breath...and holds out his left arm.]