Panacea Tablet Novels & Stories

"And you didn't believe me." Frank shot him a look. "Did I ever say I can't?" "What?! Mr. Lawrence, are you saying that you can help?" Kenny pressed, his eyes lighting up. "Yes, but acupuncture won't work. Only an Ichor Pill would." "That's wonderful!" Kenny exclaimed before asking earnestly, "Can you sell one to me, Mr. Lawrence? We will pay you however much you want." Frank shook his head. "There is an ingredient I would need to make it—a wild panacea cap that is at least twenty years old. I can make it for you if you have it, but I can't help you if you don't."

Soon after, word of mouth spread among the ladies of Beerspa City that Herbavita's various products were extremely effective. Although the price was high, especially their flagship product, Herbavita Repair Cream, which only came in a box the size of a circle between your thumb and index finger, it was sold for A box of 4 gold coins. It is expensive, but the effect is remarkable.

"I just woke. I don't understand what's happening." He pulled an amber bottle from the bag. The sight was like showing a cookie jar to a toddler. My heart rate increased in anticipation. Dr. Beck turned the childproof cap and sprinkled a palm full of white oblong tablets into his hand. My mouth watered as I raked my bottom lip between my teeth and swallowed. Those were 5-milligram tablets. I'd recognize them anywhere. "Doctor, those are only fives. I need two." Begrudgingly, he pinched two from his hand and poured the rest back into the bottle. "Can I get you a glass of water?"

I didn't reply to him and came back to the room as I'm not in a proper state of mind to answer anything. "You didn't answer me, Pearl," I turned my head towards him. "I'm not obliged to tell you everything, Aaron. you're my mate but I had my personal life as well" I muttered and took out my medicine box from the side drawer and searched the tablet which Ryan gave me to take whenever I felt like I would have a panic attack. I was about to take them when Aaron held my hand. "What kind of medicine are you taking?" He asked and snatched the tablet from my hand then glared at me after reading the name of the tablet on the package.

Anyway one gaze into his eyes and the words I had formed disappeared. "Well?" He asked impatiently and that's when I realized I had some tablets to give him. "Here, I can't take these", I gave him the small polythene paper with the tablets as he stretched out his hand to take them. "Lydia, they are good for hangovers" "How could I be sure? For all I know maybe they are drugs like Molly or Xanax meant to make me high", I said defensively and he chuckled having that crooked smile that must have stolen away women's hearts. But not mine perse.

Wencheng said. "They have trained really hard for this. I had to keep improving on my martial arts and exorcisms." Fukuna said while sitting next to Nuying as they both were plucking flower petals. "What are you doing?" "Prepping ingredients to make Panacea." Nuying replied concentrating on her prep work, not even bothering to look at the others. "Panacea? The all miracle cure?" Kurai says incredulously. "It isn't necessarily an all miracle cure but it stops bleeding, heals severe wounds obtained from battle and prevent infection. The only exception is that it doesn't help with regenerating flesh." Fukuna explains. "We're making enough for everyone even if they have their own supply."

she cried, sitting by Pamela's side. "Have this," she said to the lady, Pamela sat up on the chair, received the tablets from Amelia, gulped them down in one second and laid back on the chair. "What did you give her?" I asked, wondering what an ordinary supplement will do to cure a fever. "I don't know," the confused woman said, glancing through the label. "Why did you not call a doctor?"

Unable to maintain his usual composure anymore, he broke down in tears. "It's not my fault! It was the folk healer who said that if Miriam took the pill, she would come back to life—that she'd wake up for sure!" The doctor coldly cut him off. "That explains it. That poison was laced with a special stimulant. It can temporarily restore mobility, but the toxins would eat away at the flesh." He pointed at Miriam, who was groaning in agony. "It starts from the arm, gradually spreading upward to the chest, then the lower abdomen. Eventually, the entire body rots into decayed flesh, leading to organ failure and death."

Nash was probably going to celebrate when he receives the new batch of Pantiumite, courtesy of my most beloved rival. Unlike the other Pantiumite supplies sent, this is the first Pantiumite supply in pill form. The gaseous and liquid Pantiumite served their purpose well enough but nothing beats a solid Pantiumite. The people living in the Slums could never afford the pill version because of how expensive they were. A pill does not expire or deteriorate in condition over time. The liquid version becomes stale and less effective with time but still worked well. Gaseous Pantiumite were the easiest to acquire but was the least effective as most of it escaped into the atmosphere over time. As muc

Lyra turned and looked at Aaron's shelf; after a minute, she pulled one of the tablet sets—the same pack that Aaron had taken earlier. "It is right here!" Lyra handed the doctor the package of pills. The doctor checked the name as he rolled the pack in his hand. "Is there anything wrong with the pills, doctor?" Julian inquired while taking the initiative. "Not really!" The doctor muttered. "These are vitamin tablets." "I have told you!" Mr. Aiden parted his hand. "But Mr. Aiden, it also takes control of your mind!" "These pills push the person to stand firm and work hard 24/7." The doctor revealed the strength of the pills.