Chapter 14: God of Surgery
Everything felt distant. Was I still alive?
I couldn’t see anything with my eyes, nor could I feel anything with my body. Maybe this is how it feels for your consciousness to float without a body…
That was when a soft voice was heard from somewhere.
“Can you hear me? I hope you can, because you are half-healed. Your arm was completely shattered but that wasn’t even the main problem. Your stomach, liver and intestines were all ruptured.”
Tap tap tap.
“Honestly, if there was a patient like this in the outside world, we would seal the stomach back up. If someone can heal this, they would be the god of medical science instead of a human being. In that sense, you can half call me the god of surgery.
“I did study a hell of a lot when I was young. Although embarrassing, I was the pride of our family. I got into medicine at uni, and was getting top marks! My father was always busy bragging about me, and my mother was the envy of all the mothers of our village. Ahh… I hope they’re both doing fine.
“Well, but I did achieve my dream. I became a doctor, and thanks to that, I’m still living like this despite being a loser, and even half became the god of surgery.”
Rip. Crack.