Facade of Love

Chapter 328 Running a High Fever

I glanced back instinctively and asked, “I don’t know, what’s wrong?”

Ensio spoke. “There’s an important meeting this afternoon, but I can’t reach him. I’ve been trying to contact him.”

1 furrowed my brow, hesitated for a moment, and replied, “I’ll go check on him.”

After hanging up the phone, I returned to the living room. I went back upstairs and arrived at the study where Idris had stayed the previous night. I knocked on the door several times, but there was no response. Worried that something might have happened, I tried the door handle and was surprised to find that it was not locked.

After a brief moment of surprise, I entered the study. As I stepped inside, I felt a rush of hot air.

All the curtains in the study were drawn, shrouding the room in darkness. I reached out and turned on the light, and the room instantly brightened.

There, I saw a man lying under the covers.

“Idris?” I called out.

The man in the bed remained still. I called his name two more times, but there was still no response. Realizing that something was wrong, I approached the bed and, upon closer inspection, I noticed that Idris‘ handsome face was flushed. His forehead was covered in sweat, he was trembling uncontrollably, and his lips were pale.

I reached out and touched his forehead, which was scorching hot. He had a fever, and it seemed quite serious.

reach him on

soaked a towel in warm water and

low and hoarse,

leaned in closer to him and asked, “What’s wrong? Are you feeling

open his eyes. He mumbled something, but I could not make

faintly hear the man’s soft voice saying, “I…

body tensed, and my heart ached slightly at his words. Even in this condition, he

in my chest. My throat was dry

words and continued to

Idris‘ fever, he became flustered and asked,

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when he came back, I didn’t pay much attention to him. He just went to

concerned it might lead to complications if we don’t bring it down quickly. You’ll need to use alcohol to physically reduce his temperature later. Also, try to get him to take this fever–reducing medicine. If

for some alcohol and a towel, and after the doctor started the IV, I retrieved the fever–reducing medicine. The doctor handed it to me and said, “You’ll need to find a way to get him to swallow this.”

Idris to swallow. However, I had underestimated how uncooperative a patient could be. Not only did he

could not tolerate the bitter taste, and in his fever–induced daze, he resisted the medication. He looked nothing

the medicine, the doctor furrowed his brow and worriedly said, “What do we do now? If he can’t take the medicine, the fever might not go

feeling helpless. I had no experience caring for a sick person. When Charlie was sick, he at least had some