Narrator: Doctor Heath Simmons
It's been a busy day of taking care of the patient despite being a handicapped doctor with a certificate of legally blind surgeon.
The friends and families of each and every patients always asked me this one common question" Are you really allowed to treat the patient and how long have you worked for the hospital ? "
I normally brush it off and mind myself to save lives. The doctor's degree isn't worthy if I can't save a person's life. Fortunately I got a nurse Heather to assist me during surgery. Like a hero from some sort of comic book fiction , I have strong sense of hearing like a bat. I can also smell people from long distance too. Blessed with the superior sense of hearing , I marvelously perform surgery with a intense concentration.Removing dead tissues or infested severed organs were always the hard part.
When I performed my first operation, I had to drink Bismuth Serup after the surgery.Now, it's my fifth month as a newly qualified doctor. I grabbed my white cane to head on the front door. Unexpectedly I got struck by a whistling door and hears a group of assailants barging in the house. They pressed my arms on the ground , instructing other two well built men to kick me on the belly.
One hour of my life is gone through the level of beatings that I had to endure. Part of me blames me for not being aware of this unexpected assault. I had super hearings and I could have avoided this torture. I staggered , struggling for my white cane to stand up. I feel a noise of clicking steel behind my back. Those psychos got my white cane. The one who grabbed my cane opened a window and toss away my cane. I feel powerless.
What in the world have I done to deserve this punishment ? I could have fight them but I didn't ? It reminds me of those days when I was helplessly beaten by a gang of big boys in school.I could have fought back . Instead I had to endure a lot of pain which cost my sight. It was the day when Park saved my life.
The thing is my parents raised me as a peaceful person who wouldn't engaged to fist fights and always try to avoid fight. They strongly discouraged me to fight back.
Park on the other hand, advice me to stand up against bullies even if it means to pay the price. Back then I should have listened to him instead of my parents.A telephone starts ringing as I remain still on the ground with bruises . I don't know what were my assailants motives were and why did they picked my house to rob. Thirty seconds later, I stand up and reach towards the telephone and called the emergency number.
Heather was distraught after seeing me with swollen eyes and bloody mouth. I hear the approaching footsteps of Park with a notebook." Can you describe what kind of perfume that the assailants have ? "
Park asked which is a logical question.
I tried to recall the scents of my assailants thinking about what brand of perfume each one uses. But the trauma to the head just washed away my thoughts.
" I am sorry , my friend. I cannot recall what kind of perfume that each one uses . They hit me in the head very hard. "
I said.
" Okay, Heath. I had checked the entire house and there's some fortunate news and Unfortunate news. Fortunate news is that the assailants didn't stole anything. "
Park said.
" And the unfortunate news? "
I asked.
" You have to buy new furnitures. The assailants had vandalized your television, laptop, shelfs and sprayed some kind of foreign symbol that we have never seen before.
Don't worry , Heath . I will find those sons of bitches who did this to you. "
That's what my friend told me before he left my house. Before he left, he told Heather to look after me. I guess he got the felling that the assailants will return to my house at any hour at any day or even a month. Thankfully they didn't resurface when Heather is around the house. Being an independent man, I didn't want Heather to stay with me much longer as there are lot of patients that immediately needs my attention. I suggested Heather to take me to hospital. But she didn't oblige. I feel intense beat of her heart , indicating me that she's afraid of me getting hurt for the second time.
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The Heroes From Different Universe , The Intial Start
PertualanganWarning : This story have graphic contents not suitable for viewers under eighteen. This story is intended for adult viewers. This is an anthology series where stories of different protagonists from different universes .The chapters are connected t...