In My Desperate Time

“Frances!”

I try to call out to him again, but he is still frozen like a statue.

At that moment, a thought occurs to me. Is he dead for some reason?

“Frances, don’t scare me like that.”

I go over and lie on top of him while sticking my ear to his chest. When I hear a throbbing not far away, my worried heart can finally relax.

“Get off me. Even if I’m not dead, I will be dead because of your weight.”

Frances complains in a low voice, but I can sense a fatigue in his voice.

Besides, even though he’s wearing something, I can feel that his body temperature is abnormally high.

Why is his body scorching like he is shrouded in flames?

I touch his forehead, and it is as hot as touching a boiling kettle.

“You have high fever.”

I disclose the news to him worriedly.

eye lids as he shoots a glance at me, “I only realize today that you really like to be on

on

understand his meaning. I clamber

a weak laugh before shutting his eyes again.

am seeing him

ignoring his massive frame, I help him to get off the bed with all my might and hold him while heading

whether his car is parked outside. I can

us

I say worriedly.

his head in disapproval,

Are you afraid of getting injection like

Frances suddenly glares at me with his eyes widened,

so sick right now yet he still have the energy to be angered. I am really impressed by

handle helping him reduce his

anything yet, and I can’t just shove some medicine into his stomach like that. I hastily prepare a hot milk and feed him with great difficulty before feeding him some medicine that can help him decrease the

it seems that his fever is still

“It’s cold.”

out a mumble, and he is all curled up into

see him in such weakened state, so I immediately produce my phone to take some photos for my own amusement

suddenly snatched away by Frances and he deletes