[Stefan]:
With my hands pressed to my side, I staggered into the clinic, immediately drawing the attention of the nurses around. As soon as they saw me, I was put on a stretcher and wheeled into a ward where I was prepared and admitted into the surgery room.
And five hours later, after heavy doses of painkillers and sedatives, I woke up, feeling a numbing pain on my side.
"You'll be fine," The Doctor who stood above me smiled. Then it faded into a look of worry. "How did you get stabbed?"
I pushed myself to sit down before leaning back into the head of the bed and staring at the Doctor. "Your only job here is to make sure I am cured."
He nodded immediately, smiling quickly in embarrassment. "Of course. Can I tell your friend to come in?"
"Of course, he found me," I rolled my eyes,
