"How is the situation?" Maximus asked urgently.
"Lord Quintus's fever has completely subsided. He just needs to rest well for two more days, and he should be fine," the doctor replied.
"That's great!" Maximus breathed a sigh of relief, smiling as he lifted the tent flap. He immediately saw Quintus hunched over, pacing slowly within the tent. Maximus quickly stepped inside and gently advised, "Quintus, you've just recovered; it's best to continue resting until your strength fully returns before getting up."
"Leader, I know my body; it's fine," Quintus stubbornly waved his hand. "I've been lying down for almost two full days. If I don't move around, my body will stiffen. By the way, Leader, your return at this moment—does it mean Sinbaisbed has been taken?"
