[So once he's good and doped and high, they get a med table and the right supplies.
And off it comes.
The shitty thing about being a magical humanoid plant hybrid is that losing a vine still feels like losing a limb. Maybe a little different - some wounds on plant versus on flesh have no real equivalent. But it's still twenty wiggly limbs getting severed. It's not fun.
Someone's going to have to cover his shift while he recovers.]