There a times that having no feeling is an advantage, and in a way this is probably one of those times, because I suspect my knee would be pretty sore by now. As it is, the first I knew that I was bleeding was when I started to work out why there are patches of what seemed to be blood on the newly laid bedroom floor. On closer inspection I realised the area around my torn trousers was wet, and the wetness was from blood. 😏
