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... t up, leaning on the table to support herself with her upper body. Unable to pour water, she could only lean down to drink what was left in the cup.
Feeling a little better, she slowly tried to move her legs back so she could lie down. Too weak, she collapsed on the ground again, sending a stab of pain through the wound on her back.
She gritted her teeth to endure it before crawling over to find the medicine box. Though she couldn't see, she remembered where the anti-inflammatory ...
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