An Ai Can Transmigrate Too?

(Hmm? I thought I died for sure, why can I still compute thought?)

Slowly, unknown sensations started assailing me, and I awaken from my sleep.

A wild thought flashes through my mind as I think about everything that just happened.

(Transmigration? An Ai can transmigrate too?)

I open my eyes and look around me to see what appears to be something straight out of a Sci-Fi novel.

(This is definitely transmigration, there are several tubes hooked into my body, and I'm in a transparent medical pod of some kind?)

A notification appears in my vision and startles me out of my stupor.

[Ding! Patient-11S has awoken, SSS-Class Doctor will be arriving shortly.]

The medical pod starts draining itself of all its fluid and slides open, almost immediately after, three people enter the room.

"What's happening?" I ask hesitantly. All of their expressions change into shock as if they have just seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"You got hit by a semitruck then you were struck by lightning 6 times in a row near the city park"

Suddenly, fragmented memories of two blurry figures accompanied by the words family and parents pop into my head.

"....um, where are my parents?" I quietly ask.

The old man's face darkens immediately as he says. "They are right in front of you." He points to the man with the long nose and the younger woman. Apparently, they didn't hear me as they were creating my rehabilitation plans.

(SH*T! Time to think fast!)

"Ah, really? I can't see very well right now!"

The old man's face lightens up as he sighs in relief.

"Phew. Brat you sure gave an old geezer like me a real good scare huh!"

(Looks like I'm safe for now.)

"Anyways, my name is Dr. Heal! Give me a second to check whether you're ready for what happens next." He checks my pod's data... probably for any signs of me having a stroke just in case.

Before long he looks over my way again and says. "Brat it's time to remove those tubes from your body. I'm going to put you to sleep with these neat toys over here, okay?" He points to a mask.

"Ah, already?" I think out loud.

Old man Heal looks at me with an unbothered expression and says.

"What, am I supposed to leave you here to sit around like a salted fish?"

He gives me the mask and I put it on.

"Okay, when I'm done you'll have to give him 3 days to heal from the wounds and then rehab starts....." These are the final words I hear him say to my parents before my consciousness fades to darkness.