I Have Medicine Novels & Stories

He only ever dominated me with little to no room for resistance but not right now. I had the chance to retract my lips if I wanted to but I found my lips lingering longer and longer until we had no choice but to separate for air. “I… should finish dressing your wound” I said awkwardly and quickly wrapped the aid around him. “I guess it’s time for your medicine” I said this out loud to brace myself not the patient because I hate medicines, even the thought of it makes me wanna throw up but it can’t be neglected especially in serious cases like this.

Pretend she was okay. Stubborn as hell. Strong as hell. And mine. When the medicine was done—little black tablets wrapped in cloth and sealed with wax—I took them without a word, shoved them in my jacket pocket, and turned to leave. The medicine man stopped me.

"Wait, Vianne, Calm down. Okay? Calm down" "I don't know what's happening to me, all of a sudden I'm like this" "Did you take the medicine I sent yesterday?" "Yes," I said in a daze. I suddenly remembered that after I took the medicine I was like this. "Wait, I think it's because of the medicine I took doc. I thought it was a cure why am I acting like this?" "Vianne that's normal. That's the result because you're just starting to take medicine "

I dropped the phone, brought out my medication from my bag, entered the bathroom, and flushed today's dose down the toilet. I have been throwing away my medicines since the day I forgot to take them for about a week, during that period I was able to regain some of my memory and I realized that I was given a medication that works against me. My medication was being switched for some reason I don't know, the accident article was a big lie, I never collided with Madison in any car accident, I clearly remember it was a chandelier falling and I saved her when it was a bit too late and from there, my head has been blank.

Didi asked me how that happened. But I lied to her saying I accidentally fell on glass shards. She somehow believed me and was forcing me to have painkillers. But I have a problem with taking medicines, I don’t know how to swallow them and also whenever I try to swallow, because of the bitter taste I always puke. So, I always say no to medicines. I can bear any type of physical pain but I can't bear the bitter taste of medicine. I am not afraid of injections but hell I am very afraid of medicines.

“ cure Sharma to my sleeplessness.” the Sharma pretended to be in deep thoughts and then proceeded with “ I cannot help you ” at this point he lost it . “ what do you mean you can't help me, give me herbs to make me sleep. you helped me the first time “ the Sharma pretended to be confused. “ did I? I cannot remember ” “ you did ! I want you to make the herbs again for me. ” “ what is it that makes you unable to sleep? ” the Sharma asked even though he has asked this question a hundred times before.

The moment I couldn’t avoid any longer. If she figured it out, Iris would know within the next five minutes. And once that happened… well, let’s just say I wasn’t ready for the storm that was about to hit She noticed I wasn’t willing to answer that question as she sighed before saying “Can you tell me a little about your medical history?" I hesitated for a second, then shrugged. "Nothing serious. Just the occasional fever." "Alright. Are you currently taking any medication?" "Nope, no meds," I said quickly.

‘At this moment, I just want to run away again. My heart sank as I remembered the awful taste of the medicine. The thought of taking it again filled me with dread. Hades approached me, holding out the medicine. I stared at it, my mind racing. I hadn’t taken any yesterday, thanks to Harleen, who knew my aversion to the medicine. Hades, who was always so focused on his duties, was unaware of my dislike for the medicine. “Hmm? What's the matter, Miren?” He asked, his voice soft and gentle.

"We could pause early for lunch if that would help." An idea hit me. Sudden and desperate and possibly brilliant. "Actually," I said, sitting up straighter, "I think I might need to go home for a bit." Ben's eyebrows rose. "Home? To the city?" "I forgot my medication," I said, the lie assembling itself as I spoke. "I have a prescription I need to take in the evenings, and I left it on my bathroom counter. I didn't think I'd need it but I'm starting to feel—" I gestured vaguely at myself, hoping I looked appropriately unwell.

So of not for that he couldn't have came back to seat besides me? That word from him really annoyed me but I just keep silent at him for that pretending to be okay while am not. "Well before that, I think that I would need my afternoon dose of the instant cure medicine" I said as Aaron looks at Audrey and Audrey get up from the head and ran inside and bring out the medicine immediately. Besides, I have been drinking the medicine since I was down but yet am still down in sickness. Although I don't have to condemn the medicine because it is really doing it's job.