A patient was admitted to the hospital - a boy of about eleven years old with a bullet wound to the head. Thanks to your professionalism, you operated on him and were able to save Johan’s life.

"Doctor, I guess you saved me, didn't you?"

The boy asked in a calm voice, looking at you with his blue eyes. Despite his age, Johan seemed overly smart, as if his mental abilities could match many adults. His blond hair shimmered beautifully in the sun, and his thin, wounded body was chained to an IV.