I Fix Everything, Human or Otherwise!

“Choose.”

I tightened my grip on the scalpel.

“Either watch me get dragged off to Japan's Reproductive Resource Management Agency and never practice medicine again…”

One step.

I lowered my stance.

“Or help me until the very end.”

It was, for all intents and purposes, a gamble with my life.

What were my chances of winning a head-on fight against Director Chiyono?

Honestly, none at all.

But if I kept running, she would catch up eventually...