"Are you kidding me! Human bodies are way too fragile!" The Divva Clan's healing ability was astounding—even being shot in the head wouldn't kill them. She had never felt sick before.
"Why does it have to be now? Today I was supposed to tour the whole island with that skinny monkey!" Anna hated having her plans interrupted. She gritted her teeth and stood, only to be hit with a wave of dizziness so strong she was forced to sit back down.
Judging from her condition, this wasn't an ordinary fever—it was severe.
With no other choice, Anna ordered the ship doctor to come and treat her.
Such a minor ailment was no problem for a competent doctor, of course. But illness descends like a landslide and retreats like drawing silk; there was no way she would recover today.
As the violent dizziness eased, Anna started to cough. Because of this, she had no choice but to postpone her appointment with Sika.
