The dragon took out a vial with a green potion —similar to the one he gave me after the battle— from his pocket. If I remember right, this potion could help regulate the flow of mana within one's body.
He moved his hand close to her mouth and slowly fed her the potion. Her lips were moving, so it was apparent that she was back.
Right after drinking the potion, she coughed. It appeared as though she was trying to raise herself, so Hazel helped her sit comfortably.
"How are you feeling?" Hazel asked.
"We meet after thousands of years, and the first thing you do is worry about my well being. You have changed a lot since I last saw you."
"I am not sure if I have changed or not. However, I am simply glad to see you breathing after all this time."
"Thank you. I will cherish this life that you have given me."