Female Novel
Chapter 1798 Wouldn’t Fall Into The Water
That night, Byron's high fever fluctuated as Rosalie expected.
Just like a repeated tug-of-war, his temperature dropped and then went up before slowly droppingagain. Near dawn, his fever rose to 38.7 degrees again.
The fever medication could only be taken once every six hours. Rosalie saw that it wasn’t time yet, soshe immediately switched to a physical cooling method.
She wiped down Byron's body over and over again. After an hour-long battle, his temperature finallydropped again.
Byron was constantly half-awake throughout the whole process. The color on his face graduallybecame normal, but his lips were slightly pale. He looked exhausted.
"Honey, thank you for your hard work." The man's eyes were hazy. He fell back asleep after he finishedspeaking.
Rosalie felt that the situation was amiss. A common fever and cold would not be so serious.
She immediately brought a few test tubes, drew two tubes of blood quickly, and called Luther to watchover Byron.
Luther was still fighting to stay awake when he came, but when he heard that the president was ill, hebecame wide awake.
Rosalie forgot about being tired and drove to the laboratory.novelbin
Half an hour later, Rosalie finally discovered the germs responsible for his infection. The previousmedication did not overcome the infection, so it failed in efficacy.
She quickly took some medicine from the laboratory and rushed back to the villa.
Byron woke up just in time to see her arrive, and Rosalie asked him how he felt.
"Every muscle all over my body is aching. This seems like a viral flu. Honey, have you not slept allnight? I’ll be fine. You don't have to work so hard!"
After Byron expressed his thoughts, Rosalie asked him to take medicine immediately.
The man took the medicine and cooperated with Rosalie to have his temperature taken.
Looking at her tired face and puffy eyes, Byron reached out to caress her face with a smile.
Rosalie reached out, held his hand, and responded with a smile, "I'm fine. I’ll go to bed after I observefor a while more."
An hour later, Rosalie asked Luther to go home after he had breakfast at the villa.
Byron’s condition had greatly improved. His body temperature was completely under control now, buthe was still exhausted and weak.
Sickness came swiftly and went away slowly. His immune system had just gone through a tough battle.His recovery was slow because healthy cells were affected as a result.
Finally, under Byron's pleading, Rosalie went to sleep.
Before going to bed, Rosalie reminded him, "When the kids wake up, we should be quarantinedtemporarily so that we won’t infect them."
Byron nodded, got up, took a shower, and had breakfast.
Rosalie did not sleep for long when Melody rushed over.
She saw Byron’s sickly complexion upon entering the living room. She immediately asked withconcern, "Byron, what happened? I heard from the housekeeper that you have a cold and a fever?"
"Mom, I'm fine. I just caught a cold, and Rosalie has already treated me. However, I can't recover soquickly."
Byron responded, but Melody was still worried. She came over and felt his forehead with her hand. Itstill felt rather warm.
Melody suddenly became angry. "Did you go to the aquarium yesterday? What happened was postedon the internet by many people. Did you catch a cold because of that incident?"
"Probably, but it's inevitable to have a headache and fever. I’ll be okay. This is also a test for myimmune system." Byron did not take it seriously at all.
Melody was reluctant to let it go. "How can you say that it's okay? If Rosalie had taken better care ofEstie, she wouldn't have let Estie fall into the water. If Estie had not fallen into the water, how could youhave come into contact with germs that caused your cold and fever?"