[Astonishingly, Perona hasn't lost her temper just yet, perhaps due to the fact she's gathering some antiseptic and fresh bandages and she hasn't seen the full extent of Sanji's injuries. Of course, that doesn't mean to say she isn't upset - far from it - but her attention is focused on getting Sanji fixed up, not running her mouth.

She waves her hand dismissively for Sanji to find somewhere to sit and get comfortable, and only comes to his side when she has everything she needs.]

Don't move, and tell me if anything hurts while I'm working. [She snips the old bandages, beginning to unravel them with gentle care. She's done this many times...and is a practiced hand. Though the stillness and quiet doesn't last long. Perona is used to having a shouting match with Zoro while she's doing this, and old habits die hard.] What the hell were you thinking fighting Doflamingo?! You're fortunate you have the devil's luck, you stupid idiot, otherwise I swear you'd be dead! You and that idiot...why can't you just leave well enough alone?! Always sticking your damn noses into things...

[She may have yanked those bandages a little hard a few times, whoops.] Your feet, too - how long have you been walking in the cold? Does anything feel numb?