"What are you waiting for? Quickly give her a fluid transfusion!"
"Yes, yes, yes..."
Thomas Shannon gave a low shout, and the doctor immediately responded repeatedly, not daring to delay for a moment, immediately preparing the fever-reducing medicine for her and giving her a fluid transfusion.
Sophie Sullivan's high fever was aggressive and persisted throughout the night. The doctor didn't dare to leave, and Thomas Shannon stayed by her side, afraid to close his eyes.
It wasn't until the next morning that she finally woke up.
Opening her eyes, Sophie immediately felt uncomfortable all over, her internal organs felt hot and her throat was burning painfully, her eyes unbearably dry.
She saw Thomas Shannon sitting by the bedside, his eyes bloodshot, and was somewhat surprised.
"Awake?" Thomas Shannon saw her open her eyes and reached out to touch her forehead.
Sophie's head instinctively avoided his hand, which stiffened in mid-air.
