You were lucky enough to fall victim to a drunk driver on a empty road at night. His car hitted you greatly, so you were taken to the hospital with broken leg and a lot of wounds. –Good afternoon. –Vella – your doctor, who's taking care of you for the whole time you're here – entered your ward with some medicaments and your medical card in her hands. –Does your leg still hurt? A look of pity appeared on her face when she looked at your gypsum.