Fever Reading Novels & Stories

“Emily is not in good mood today. She doesn't want to eat. Earlier, I tried to talk to her, but she just cried and fell asleep. I hugged her for a long time, but I only realized she got a fever when I laid her on the bed." “Emily has a fever?” Kara zipped up the bag then turned to face Louis. The toddler had just pulled the thermometer from Emily's mouth. “Thirty-nine dot two C.” "Thank you, Louis," Kara said before turning off the thermometer and placing it on the table. “It's 39.2 degrees, Frank.” "Gosh. Tell Jeremy to take you to my mansion.” Kara, who was about to knock on her mother's door, froze. "Not to the hospital?"

“Is it in?” Ginger adjusted his hold on it. “Okay. Now it’s in.” Click. Pause. Then a drawn-out beep. Hayden studied the digital read out. “It says 102.” “I’m so hot. And I can’t keep my eyes open.” “Have you taken anything to drop your fever?” She shook her head. “Just antibiotics. I get these nasty sinus infections and sometimes I get a fever and sometimes I don’t. This time I did.” “You want aspirin or Tylenol?”

“Wow, she has finally got guts?“ Calvin mused and I sent a glare at him to shut up. After the recommended amount of time had elapsed, he brought it out of my mouth to read the thermometer. He scrunched his face and I knew that whatever the number was on the thermometer it wasn't a good one. “What does it read?“ I asked him, impatiently. “Well, it seems you have a fever from what I can see here. Your temperature is pretty high,” he informed me. I sighed in defeat. "I am not going to the hospital," I said immediately, wanting them to cancel any thoughts they had about forcing me to do that. Calvin rolled his eyes and glided to where Mason was standing before me. He took the thermometer from hi

SARAH: (a⁠pproa​ching, touc​hing Ayan‌a’s forehead) “You feel warm. Le‌t me get th‌e thermometer.” [She return⁠s with the ther⁠mometer, takes AYANA’s t‍e‍mpe​rature. The reading ma⁠kes her⁠ freeze: 38‍.‍4 degr‍ee⁠s Celsius. F⁠ever. Af⁠ter eigh‍teen mo‍nths‌ of​ treatment, they know wh‍at feve​r means—possible infection, or wor‌s‍e. S‍A​RAH and AMON exc‍h​ange glan‌ces, immediate fear and familiarity.] ⁠S‌ARAH: “We need to call Dr. A​siim‍we. Now.”

After a pause, he spoke in a low, hoarse voice: “My whole body hurts, and I have a fever!” “Let me see!” Esther instinctively reached out and felt his forehead. Yep, it was burning hot. She hurried to grab the ear thermometer, but when she brought it over, the guy refused, “No point taking my temperature. It won’t cool me down!” Esther: “…” “Why do you want to know how bad my fever is?” Her temples throbbed twice. She yanked his hand away and shoved the thermometer into his ear. It beeped, and the reading popped up: 37.1°C.

Jeremy sneered at him again. Allen frowned and looked at him. "Thanks to you, you are still a doctor. Although these children seem to have a fever on the surface, you just need to touch their bodies to know that they are only hot on their faces, but their bodies are not hot at all! Is that a fever?"