"Hmm, looks like you're relatively fine now…. Just a few pain relievers and a few healing potions will do," the doctor said, her voice a blend of professionalism and reassurance.
As she scanned me with her magic, her expression seemed satisfied.
Adjusting her glasses, she trifled with her notes for a moment before grabbing a vial with a red liquid that glowed with a golden hue.
She shook it gently before handing it to me.
"This is a high-grade healing potion mixed with honeydew butter from Leviathan honey bees, so it should go down your throat with ease," she said with a smile.
I nodded in understanding and accepted the vial, feeling a slight warmth from the potion. "Thank you," I said, appreciating her care.
"Oh, and don't forget to rest for a few more days. Your body still hasn't fully healed," she added, her tone firm but kind.
