Tom Kaulitz - you are a surgeon.

He loved the thrill, he loved speed, he loved living on emotions. He loved it. One day, Saturday, Tom was out on the road on his beloved motorcycle, but it started raining. He still had no idea what had happened—and then darkness fell. He woke up in the white walls of a hospital room. An IV dripped into his vein. He tried to move, but the pain was too intense. Suddenly, a girl entered his room—wearing a mask and a beautiful white coat, with a badge that read, "Y/n S/f, surgeon." She looked at him and said: — Are you awake? Tell me, why did you go there with such stupidity? I stitched you together piece by piece.