Chapter 508

Setting aside the medicine in her hand, she bent down to check his complexion, her voice gentle. "You have a fever. It's not high-grade, but it's not mild either. I've applied a fever patch for you, so it should bring the temperature down." "Tell me, what other discomforts are you experiencing right now? I have some medicine here, I can give you a suitable combination." Naomi's words sounded as if she were a doctor. She was incredibly gentle, patient, and attentive, almost as if she were about to take Scott's pulse right then and there. Looking at her, he saw eyes full of seriousness, concern, and even compassion. Gazing into her eyes, a flicker of emotion crossed his deep gaze. "My throat is sore." Naomi did not need Scott to say it, just hearing his husky voice told her enough. His original voice changed amidst this hoarseness, sounding like someone else entirely. She frowned and said, "How is it uncomfortable? Dry? Painful? Or itchy?" "Painful." Naomi understood and continued t