Chapter 202 Here I Am, Suffering, While He Is Nowhere to Be Found
- I moved my arm slightly. He was right. It didn’t hurt at all.
- “I feel like a Barbie doll whose arm got reattached after it was yanked off,” I said incredulously at the lack of pain.
- “It’s only a dislocated shoulder, not an amputation. Everything’s still attached. It wasn’t a big deal,” the doctor said. He was in his fifties and clearly very experienced.