Life of a Surgeon

First week I drilled into someone’s skull.  It went smoothly; my hands didn’t shake at all.  Cutting out the tumor was time consuming, but incredible.  Coincidentally, we found an aneurysm while we were at it. I clipped off the artery myself; saved their life.  Neurosurgery is unquestionably my specialty.


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