Amos hung up on the call and picked up the medicine that Eudora had not taken just then. He poured a glass of water and walked over to Eudora.

"You haven't finished the medicine yet!"

Eudora looked at the medicine in distress, pleading, "I think my body is much better now. I don't need to take it!"

"That won't do," Amos remained strong-willed as always.

"This medicine is good for your health!"

"Medicines are drugs too!" Eudora was still putting on a fight. "You want to poison me to death, don't you?"

Amos said helplessly, "Are you afraid of drugs, or do you want to suffer instead?"

Eudora was rendered...