"Your fever is very high," Lia repeated. "Over a hundred and two. We have told the doctors we will bring it down. That there is no reason to open your skull to relieve pressure..."
Her words were meant to be reassuring but they were probably more startling. She reached for a cup of water. Always on hand for him, and then she found a candy in her pocket to offer to him. One that would melt, even if he did choke on it.
She steadied herself, dried her tears before anyone else could see. She did so want him well. "I think you can be fine. I do not think you are crazy. Only you sometimes take leave of your senses."
Nurses were bustling around to prepare. Towels and water. Other equipment Aomine may or may not recognize. It would not be comfortable, certainly, but at least it wouldn't be torture.
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Date: 2015-10-12 02:51 am (UTC)Her words were meant to be reassuring but they were probably more startling. She reached for a cup of water. Always on hand for him, and then she found a candy in her pocket to offer to him. One that would melt, even if he did choke on it.
She steadied herself, dried her tears before anyone else could see. She did so want him well. "I think you can be fine. I do not think you are crazy. Only you sometimes take leave of your senses."
Nurses were bustling around to prepare. Towels and water. Other equipment Aomine may or may not recognize. It would not be comfortable, certainly, but at least it wouldn't be torture.