And the pain again.
Is this my punishment for everything that's going on in the world right now?
It's a pain. I couldn't feel anything else anymore.
And when I opened my eyes, I saw a face I didn't know.
I was surrounded by people. And I was lying in some room, the cold table was unpleasantly felt, and I could not stop that feeling of convulsive heat.
"Where am I?"
I tried to raise my head and what I saw surprised me a little.
A stranger, with all his might tried to pull out a bullet that was stuck in the tissues of my stomach.
"Professor Skyemoone, be patient for a little more. It's going to be fine," he said and smiled. Although he had a fright on his face. "I'm sorry, but I don't have anesthesia to make you fall asleep. But don't worry, I'm a surgeon. I used to work at the hospital. But times have changed."
When I saw Adelard, I wanted to ask, but the pain took away all the words.