Paige turned the antidote into pills and gave each of the seven of her underlings one.
After a while, they felt a magical change.
"I don't feel burning anymore, and my dizziness has been eased."
"I don't feel itchy and painful on my skin, and I don't want to scratch it anymore..."
"I feel much better. It's amazing!"
They looked at Paige at the same time as if they were looking at a doctor of miracles, and their eyes were full of worship and gratitude.
Paige threw the small medicine bottle to them, "Take the pill for another four days. One for each day. Your festering skin will scab and be replaced by new skin."
"In other words, we won't die, right?" Her seven men cried with joy and were about to get off the bed to kneel to thank Paige.
Paige reached out to stop them. "Take a good rest. Taking care of yourself and serving the gang will be your greatest thanks to me."