Protest is futile in this case anyway. Wesker has set himself a target and no one's pride or pain will stop him from reaching it.

"I agree that it would be easier to simply put you out of your misery." He states, carrying the wounded man through the corridors until they reach an examination room that Wesker already knows is stocked with what will be needed. Eddie is laid down on the examination table and Wesker turns to head to the cabinets to gather what he needs. "Were you attacked?"