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For six days I was under the weather, and I didn't leave my room. My father told me he had spoken to the Alpha on phone concerning my condition cos he traveled, and he accepted his request for me to have bed rest and not work till I fully recover.

My parents came to see me every morning for the six days I was on bed rest. On the second after the first day, they came with my brother, my father brought some herbs and gave me to apply to my injuries but I refused to take them.

I told him that the antibiotic ointment that my brother gave me is working fine and my injuries are healing fast therefore, no need for the herbs. He complained that the herbs are better but I remained adamant. When he realized that he couldn't convince me, he reluctantly accepted.

However, he gave me some concoction drink in a bottle made from herbs. He told me to drink it every night before going to bed. According to him, the concoction was to heal and strengthen me faster.

As for my brother, he was always th