*ELYSIA*
Oh my goodness, I'm totally drained. I never expected the surgery to last up to seven hours, but it did.
My mood switched from being optimistic to demoralized throughout the surgical procedure. After six hours of blood, sweats and mumbled prayers, the surgery eventually became a success.
Our patient was a teenage boy named Martin. He is said to be part of the new training session, about to become a special trained guard.
Unfortunately, while he was drilling with his pairs, he fell from the obstacle course rope and broke his right leg, causing an open fracture; broken bones peeking out, torn ligament, significant blood loss and incessant tears from him made everything one hell of a mess.
The sight was so gory and it took Head Doctor Dax three exhausting hours to align his
