"Just two hours ago, we received some terrible news."
Charles, seated in his wheelchair, looked at Fang Mo. "A meteorite over a hundred kilometers in diameter suddenly changed direction and is heading for Earth. Do you have any idea what's going on?"
"Sorry, that really was my doing."
Fang Mo gently set down the scalpel and spoke calmly. "Last night, while I was standing on the roof of the Twin Towers shooting at the moon, I accidentally launched a kidney stone into space... Based on the laws of gravity, I figured it would eventually fall back down."
"..."
No one knew what to say after hearing that.
Seeing everyone speechless, Fang Mo pointed at the operating table and denied it. "What the hell would I know? Can't you see I'm performing surgery on Wolf Uncle?"
"Uh, but..."
Charles was about to say something, but before he could speak, Logan suddenly sat bolt upright on the operating table. "Charles, have you heard the story of Nuwa Mends the Sky?"
"Nuwa Mends the Sky?"
Charles seemed taken aback by Logan's inexplicable question. "That appears to be an ancient Eastern myth... but why are you asking about it?"
"This guy said he just did something similar to Nuwa Mends the Sky."
Logan raised a hand and pointed directly at Fang Mo beside him.
"If I remember correctly, Nuwa Mends the Sky is the story of a god saving the world."
Unlike Logan, who only knew how to smoke and drink, Charles was quite learned. Since paralysis had robbed him of many of life's pleasures, he had spent his days reading for entertainment. His knowledge was broad, and he quickly began explaining:
"Basically, an ancient Eastern deity named Nuwa sought out a giant stone in order to repair the shattered sky. She eventually fixed