Henry knew it was going to be alright. Despite what his body was telling him, he knew he'd recover from this. He just had to get through the worst of it.
He trusted Blythe, and even though she wasn't a doctor or nurse, he trusted Eileen. They'd see him through this.
He wasn't looking forward to the bullet removal. After Walter had done it in Niflhiem.... Well, he wasn't dancing at the prospect of having to go through it again. Twice. And in far more sensitive areas.....