I would find a good surgeon and ask him to cut me open and fix my back so I could get my medical back and then all the licences and ratings.
Fair call. I remember when U2 guitarist The Edge's daughter got sick, and he said that he had all the money in the world and would give every Euro up to have her well again.

Good luck, there's a miracle cure every week in these wonderous times; may the next one be yours.