Lyra
After making sure that Grandma was sleeping peacefully this time, I left the ward and gently closed the door behind me, though her words kept replaying in my mind and bugged me all the time. I am relieved that she’s fine now and her condition had indeed stabilized—it’s just that because of her old age, there are a lot of restrictions in her body and food intake.
Although she had been given medications before to take as her maintenance, my grandmother was a hardheaded one and didn’t want to drink those medicines that were prescribed by the healers, so I have been left with no other choice but to learn a bit about medicine—specifically learning about how to strengthen the bones—those that could benefit her, and make it as a tea for her to drink every morning.
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