"The host, the host ......"

Vaguely, Yechen seemed to hear a call from an extremely distant place, and as time passed, this call was rapidly approaching, and after dozens of seconds, her consciousness finally fully recovered, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Master, it's time to take your medicine." The little black cat Fei Fei, that is, Yechen's housekeeper in the seventh space, was squatting at the head of the bed, and there was a porcelain bowl on the bedside table, which contained half a bowl of black medicinal soup.

After opening his eyes, it took a while for Yechen to figure out the current situation and said, "Oh, I know. With just a few words, she felt hoarse.

With Fei Fei's help, after drinking the bowl of extremely bitter medicinal soup, Yechen lay down again, frowning in pain.

She is now in extremely poor physical condition. The body was sore and weak, obviously just lying in bed, but it seemed that he had run several marathons, and his fingers had no strength to move. The brain was dizzy, as if I hadn't slept for several nights. Now after drinking a bowl of bitter medicine, not only is the bitter taste in my mouth difficult to eliminate, but my stomach also begins to feel uncomfortable.

What a pain!

It can't be helped, that's the price of dying once.

At the end of a previous Hogwarts mission, Yechen was struck by an Arvada Curse and died. It was still relying on soul fragments to hang a life. But death was only avoided, and the weakness caused by the damage to the soul could not be avoided.

"How many days has it been?" Yechen asked in a very weak voice.

This question is a bit of a clue, but Fei Fei understands what Yechen means, this is not the first time she has asked.

"It's only the third day." Fei Fei said as she cleaned up the porcelain bowl, "According to the doctor's instructions, you need to take medicine for two weeks in a row. ”

Ye Chen's brows furrowed even deeper, and he muttered, "Isn't it possible to make medicine less unpalatable in the seventh space?" ”

This is also not the first time Yechen has complained.

The medicinal materials for healing the soul are extremely valuable, and four packets of medicinal herbs cost Yechen four hundred gold coins. It's expensive, anyway, she has accumulated a lot of gold coins, and she can afford to spend this little money. But the problem is that the medicinal soup made from these herbs is too unpalatable.

Yechen thinks that she is not a person who can't endure hardship, she finds it difficult to swallow, but you can imagine how bitter these medicinal soups are.

For the trialists, there is no doubt that the power of the seventh space is unpredictable, and the seventh space, which is so powerful and omnipotent, can't it make the medicine less unpalatable?

It must have been on purpose! Ye Chen said in his heart, the seventh space must have done this on purpose, how could it not make the trialist feel a little better, how could it be ......

Noticing that her master had closed her eyes again, Fei Fei cautiously jumped off the head of the bed and left with the porcelain bowl.

During the rest time after this mission to the world, Yechen has been lying in bed, relying on drinking medicinal soup to heal his soul. According to the requirements, she needed to drink the medicine for two weeks, and finally she drank the medicine, and then she only needed to recuperate, but she didn't rest for a few days, and the next mission was about to start again.

With Fei Fei's help, Yechen changed into a loose lilac sweatshirt and jeans, and carried a cane, looking at the light-cast door with a complex labyrinth in relief on the wall of the living room, and slowly paced in.

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