It was the worst.
Since it was revision surgery, I should have researched carefully before going, but it was also my mistake that I didn’t look into it well enough.
They didn’t even try designing the line, and when they told me to just trust them, I got flustered and ended up on the operating table.
Rabbit eyes, an excessively torn-looking incision line, etc. It was the worst, so I developed social avoidance for a while, fuck.