Beep…
Beep…
Beep…
A constant sound rang out through the small room.
It was a reminder from a monitor that Emir, who was lying on the bed, remained alive and healthy.
His mother, Laura, remained by his side, gently patting his head as he slept.
Moments later, Lyra arrived, passing by several medical equipment and an incubator that housed Emir's arm.
"I'll perform the surgery." She announced.
Lily, who was sitting near Emir's feat, looked at Lyra in shock.
"Why? Isn't it better to let the pros do it?"
"Right... why dear?" Her mother supported her.
"Can't trust them."
Lyra answered simply as she removed the IV drip that was implanted in Emir's veins.
"It won't take long… The nanocells have fully healed his flesh. Now I only need to reattach his arm…"
"Thankfully, we managed to incubate it before it rotted, so he'd be as good as new in a few minutes."
