Kim Horangi

A sharp change in temperature and climate is a very difficult time for the body, because it needs to get used to it in a short time. But yours slowed down a bit and after a couple of days, you were already lying on the bed with a fever. Horangi has been sitting next to you all the time as a babysitter.

— let's call you a doctor?

You snorted in displeasure, taking out your first-aid kit. You had this tradition or habit from your parents.

— you don't know all the delights of living with parents who lived during the Soviet era, we always had our own pharmacy at home.

Kim just rolled his eyes. He clearly doesn't like self-medication. You take the right pills and swallow them, and then you grimace.

— Ugh, well, them.. They don't taste so good.

— and when were the medicines delicious?

— nurofen syrup and icicles from the throat are still those goodies, I'm ready to eat them for days.

The guy patted you on the head, examining all the drugs in your hands.

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