“Oddly, even before that, I never got flu.“ it’s that magic regenerative salamander power you got. :)
You jest but this will really creep you out.
I’ve had several incidents of having bad injuries, including fingertips accidentally cut off, massive cuts on my hands, and my ankle bone sheered off and all the flesh torn off that foot and also my right hand.
With a magnifying glass, you could not find a single scar or evidence it ever happened.
In that same accident, my whole frontal lobe was turned to hamburger and years of MRIs to keep watch over it showed a fist sized empty area where brain should have been.
I got bored of the MRIs after years of annual ones and stopped getting them.
Then about 5 years ago, I had to get another.
The “hole” is gone and brain is in there again.
When I inevitably get a nice rip or puncture [outdoor stuff, tools slipping, whatever] hubby always wants to haul me to the ER.
I shrug, stay home and stop the bleeding.
I just grow stuff back.
:D