"Ugh…" The commander opened his eyes. "Where am I?"
The commander had believed that he would die after taking that attack, so he looked left and right, trying to figure out his location. "Am I in hell now?"
"Sir?!" There were two soldiers guarding outside. As soon as they heard his voice, although weak, they immediately entered.
"You're awake?"
"Did you guys follow me to the afterlife too?"
The two soldiers looked at each other.
"What are you talking about, sir? You're still alive."
"I will call the doctor first. You should tell him everything."
"Got it."
They immediately split up.
A few minutes later, the doctor nodded, satisfied. "Everything is fine. It's good that he has woken up. We'll monitor you for a few more days."
"Thank you, Doctor." The commander nodded to him.
"It is I who should thank you." The doctor smiled and politely nodded to him before leaving the room.
The commander looked at his hand. His left hand remained intact, but his right hand was missing.
