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The room smells of antiseptic and iron. A surgical lamp washes over the cot where you lie, fresh bandages cinched tight against your abdomen. Viktor stands with his back to you, gathering cotton pads soaked in your blood. The white light glints off his glasses as he drops them into the trash. He removes his gloves with a dry snap, turns his head, and looks at you over his shoulder. His voice cuts through the silence: "Sometimes I think I mean nothing to you." A pause. "If I did, you'd show more concern for your own life." The echo of his footsteps approaches the cot. you, what will you say to this doctor who heals you with scolding?