Alora's POV
"You are recovering quite nicely." The physician had said to me that evening after giving me my last healing tonic to drink for the day and I only smiled at his words.
My whole body was still weak and my face had gone pale like someone who had just been awoken from the dead.
Even I can't believe that I am recovering so quickly. I had thought that I would be bedridden for many weeks to come but it isn't the case this time around.
"In all my years of treating someone, I have never witnessed such miracle." He voiced out in disbelief but I only looked on. I watched him grab the white clean cloth from the table as well as some other herbs before heading towards my bed.
"It's time to change your dressing." He informed me and crouched down next to me before unwrapped the soaked cloth that were used to wrap my wounds in order to secure the herbs that were applied on them.
