Aaaagh, It's the Flying Doctor (Final)

Srrrk.

My consciousness sank beneath the surface.

And something began filling that empty space.

I,

No.

To be precise, the cardiology specter wearing Han Hyeonjae's skin opened his eyes.

The cardiology specter frowned as soon as he opened his eyes.

The rotor's ear-rending noise, the violent vibrations rising from below, and the stench of sweat and aviation fuel.

He looked around, confirmed the cramped cabin and the sea outside the window, and was horrified.

“What the fuck!”...