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He growled. "Answer the question" I shot back pushing myself up so that I was now in a sitting position on the bed. "It's none of your business, I'm here now aren't I?" He stated rolling his eyes, how come yesterday he was actually being kinda nice and now he was back to his annoying, arrogant, bipolar self. ...... "Take these in the morning and before you go to bed, take this little one three times a day four hours apart and if your the same in three days come back but you should see an improvement." The nurse explained as she handed Four a plastic bag filled with different medicine tablets.

After being put on a drip for an entire day, they returned to the university. Ezra walked her back to her dorm and showed her every packet of medication while reminding her of the dosage for each one. "Take this once a day. You only need one pill every time. It's to reduce inflammation. This is for your wound. Spray it on your wound every time you change your bandage." Ezra's thoughtfulness warmed Tessa's heart as she had just arrived in Engliora and did not know anyone in this new country. He would message her every day to remind her to change her bandage and take her medication. The scar on her face slowly faded away.

"Where is she?" He leaned his stocky body against the headboard. He looked pitiful, with a hint of loneliness etched between his brows. None of it mattered when Alyssa wasn't there for his pity party. "Ms. Alyssa is busy. She wanted me to deliver these to you," Sean answered. Placing the package of rare medications by the headboard, he cast a chilly glance at Jasper's pale face. "She mentioned that the external injury medication should be applied thrice a day, while the one for internal injury should be applied once a day.

After the director left, Vans explained further to Julian, "Three times a day, before each meal." Julian carefully noted down the prescription.

I sigh hard as I think. “There’s never been a time that I haven’t needed to ration medication. My normal schedule has always been trelegy in the morning, singulair and Effexor in the evenings, nebulizer right before bed.” “It’s always been once a day.” “When I manage to create a small stockpile then I stick to once a day unless I get tight or have a major attack then I’ll use it more.” “Okay, so after dinner tonight I’ll meet you in the med room next door to alpha and show you how to work the nebulizer in there until we get you a machine.”

she started saying whilst getting up and going to her table "your bandage would need to be changed every three days considering the bleeding. Your medication is to be taken thrice daily. Morning, Afternoon and night endeavor not to miss it cause you're on some antibiotics. oh and your blood tonic is to be taken only once by the time you choose" "thanks" I muttered while she came back to where I was laid and helped me sit up. "how did I get here?" I asked her because last I remember, Hunter ran off.

I pull her chair out and scold her. “I’m just giving Estelle some more questions to add to the weekly questionnaire so the data is complete. I’m not doing any actual work.” She huffs at me and slides off the chair. “Can we please go home now, before I AM tempted to do some work?” Zara leaves the room and heads down to the elevator. Estelle hands me a bottle that looks exactly like Katie’s. “It’s killing her to not be involved. She should take two tablespoons every twelve hours. So that’s eight p.m. for the next dose. They’re going to be tired for the next day or two while their bodies get acclimated to the medication.”

The next morning, I woke up like I was in a fairy tale. I had never felt so good in my life. I stretch between the sheets while trying to see where to get out, when I get out of these, I realize that Dr. Mark is not by my side. I immediately get upset, I turn my head a few inches to realize that there is a note on the coffee table. I took it and all it says is. "Take this pill, take another one every 5 hours for 4 days"

I winced, but held still, fearing that any movement might make it worse. After a moment, Dr Kelly announced, "All done. You can cover up again." I pulled my panties back to a more comfortable position and allowed my t-shirt to fall, covering my exposed hip. The site was tender, but not excruciating and I figured I would survive it. The doctor took a large swig of the coffee Aunt Mara had prepared for him, then he dug in his bag, producing a box of pills. "Take these. Twice daily. Finish the course," he explained before looking at Aunt Mara. "Mara already has your painkillers. You can take two every four to six hours, as needed for the pain. They will make you drowsy, so no driving or operati

"It's nothing to worry about. He just needs some rest and good care. He's had a few injuries, and with poor nutrition over time, it's left him with some lasting effects." Rafael had been holding his breath, but at those words, he let out a quiet sigh of relief. Carissa wasn't convinced but didn't press further. Instead, she asked, "How long will he need to take this medicine?" Sebastian's response was calm. "Let's see how he fares after six months." As he spoke, he continued to pull out medicine bottles from his chest, laying them carefully on the table. "Three doses a day, with each meal."