The Healer. My Calling
8 hrs. 59 min.
Language
Russian
Author
Konstantin Nazimov
Author
Konstantin Nazimov
Narrator
Konstantin Nazimov
Narrator
Konstantin Nazimov
Yes, I live off healing—and I’m not ashamed of it. And what if once I achieved other heights? All that fades from memory, but not knowledge and skills. They’re with me, and I improve them. Of course, in the empire everything isn’t easy. I don’t use only a scalpel or healing runes. I can swing a saber too—at a duel I’m ready to put a bullet in the enemy’s forehead. And sometimes my actions leave healers baffled. For friends I’ll stand like a wall and won’t spare my own belly. I won’t hit dirt in front of high society. With dignity I’ll spin one or another lady on the dance floor. Nothing human is alien to me. The chosen profession brings satisfaction, and I’m immensely happy about it. I’ve already found confidence in tomorrow. I’ve got friends—and there are sure to be enemies. The empire is being shaken from both within and without, but for now it only affects me indirectly. But even so, I try to do everything to remain myself. And one thing I can say for sure: I’ve found myself—I won’t save myself from difficulties and I won’t retreat…
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