I fell asleep in the physicians’ duty room, woke up in another body, in another world. And with a knife wound piercing deep into my chest cavity. Big trouble— all the way.
But once I looked around, it wasn’t as bad as I thought! Magic rules everything here—and maybe even the impossible is possible. Only I need to awaken and stir up my gift again.
Whoa! What a surprise! Well then, brothers, we’ll live in glory!
And those freaks on the other side of the Fontanka don’t get that— I’ll make sure they have problems they won’t catch their breath from. Because there’s no need to turn decent people into fools.
Yes, now I’m not a surgeon in our world, but a healer in this other one, filled with magic of all kinds and shades. And the surname I got is remarkable—Sklyfososvsky. In this world, not many people know it yet, but I’ll make it ring across the entire Russian Empire! They’ll put up monuments and write ballads praising my kind for ages!
Bold fantasies, aren’t they? The rest is small—step by step, turn them into reality. And I will!