My Clinic In Another World
Seo Jun, a devoted surgeon, and devoted otaku meets an untimely demise at the hands of a colleague. However, his journey doesn't end there. Through a twist of fate orchestrated by a mysterious reaper, he's reborn as Han, a beggar, in a fantastical world. Armed with the unique [Clinic System] gift, Han embraces a new life, establishing a clinic amidst a war-torn city. But survival isn't just about medicine; Han must navigate his introverted nature and love for money while aiding the wounded. In a realm where magic and turmoil intertwine, can Han find solace and purpose? Join Han as he unravels the mysteries of his transmigration and strives to heal more than just physical wounds in "Clinic In Another World." ---- Updating Every Week Day! Please give me feedback, so I can improve my story as it continues. If you have questions, anything related to the setting of this story. Please ask me, this way I can develop my story as well. This story is a participant of the WSA 2024 contest. I would be thankful If you guys support me.
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Han sat there in the torn cabin as darkness surrounded him. He glanced out the window hearing sounds of the rain pattering on the ground. Expressionlessly Han focused back on the hay laid around the cabin. He exhaled relieved relaxing on a pile of hay. But the next second he panicked hearing aggressive knocks on the door.
**Knock**Knock**
Han hurriedly searched several hay piles to find an item. The second the old wooden door was broken down from the aggressive knocks, he hid an item in his pocket. Before he could move, a force pushed him down to the floor.
Present time, Han's Bedroom.
Han gasped heavily as he woke up. He swallowed and found his arms and forehead sweating. His heart, beat faster each second, as he tried to remember his horrifying dream. He tried to calm himself down before he hyperventilated.