He placed a small bottle of pills into my hand.
"These will deal with the more serious issues from the surgery. The pain and the fever, well they won't do a damn thing about them."
I looked at him with obvious attitude.
He sighed.
"Look, those drugs were the first things we used up after the Fall. Unless you're willing to take stuff designed for sheep."
I coughed and then looked at him.
"Baaa. Baaa."
He sighed and drew an injection up before he gave it to me.
"I'll see you in a few hours."
I began to count sheep.
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