Ill Na Na 2: The Fever Novels & Stories

said the gay man in a panic at the incident around him. Immediately, all of his roommates woke up. Jane, who was burning with fever, had difficulty opening her eyes because she was weak. She was over tired, so her fever was so high. Arianne and Lila helped her to stand and they took a blanket, soaked it in water and covered themselves out of the house.

"It's fortunate that you brought her here when you did. She has been feverish for a couple days, and any longer would have led to pneumonia. Aren't you her guardians? Can't you tell that she was feverish? There's no way she can tell you how she's feeling when she's just a baby, y'know?" "Yes, yes, of course. It's our failure." Lulu smiled apologetically while Zachary stood behind. "She's fine, isn't she?" "Yes, but be more careful next time. She might catch another fever if she's exposed to the cold again!" Lulu turned to look at Luna, who was asleep. The sight of her fever-flushed cheeks almost prompted Lulu to stick her forehead against Luna's! "I'm sorry I didn't take good care of you…"

Watching Leonel stand and walk toward the medicine cabinet, Navia gripped the blanket tightly, an inexplicable sense of disappointment suddenly surfacing inside her. She thought he was about to… Navia immediately slapped both hands over her burning face, trying to force those thoughts away. At this point, she couldn’t even tell whether her face felt hot because of the fever or because of him. Fortunately—or unfortunately—after checking her temperature, the thermometer showed nearly one hundred degrees Fahrenheit. She actually did have a fever. Under Leonel’s supervision, Navia was forced to finish an entire bowl of stomach-soothing porridge before finally taking her medicine.

Liam woke up shivering from a high fever, his body temperature so high that the bedsheets became warm. “Lana!!!” He yelled out the maid's name several times, but his call was received by the dead silence of the night. “Lana!!!” When the maid didn't show up, Liam reached for his phone on the bedside table. His throat suddenly perched, his voice was hoarse as he dialed the bodyguard. “Get Lana for me.” “Mr. Nash, is everything alright? You don't sound good.” Liam sat up with difficulty, his whole body sore as if he'd climbed a mountain. “Didn't you hear what I said?”

Alas, with how close she now was, Neal couldn’t help but move her hand and add, “…Did you sit on top of him as well?” “…It’s none of your-” “So you did, huh?” It was clear just how irked Neal was from hearing that, and now feeling even more embarrassed than before, Luna shoved him aside and grumbled, “Y-you’re getting on my nerves! Turn the other way and let me sleep already!” Watching as she distanced herself from him, Neal couldn’t help but glare at her until he finally fell asleep… Fast forward to the next morning, Luna nervously checked the baby’s temperature… and thankfully, the fever had finally gone down. Relieved, she was just about to get a few more winks of shuteye when all of a su

“Are there bad people? Don't be afraid. I'm here. Tell me who bullied you." Leonard noticed that Lucas was less confident than usual. He glanced at Nina and saw that she was whispering something in Lucas's ear. Then Lucas stopped talking, so he became suspicious. He frowned and stared at Nina, but she still didn't raise her head. "Nina." He asked, "Did something happen yesterday?" "Lucas almost….." "Lucas just had a slight fever," Nina interrupted Hatice, calmly saying.

Alina opened her mouth: "Thank you." Perhaps because of the fever, Alina's pale face was still slightly flushed, her almond eyes lacked the usual aloofness, causing the distance between the two of them to instantly narrow quite a bit. Noble clicked his tongue slightly, raised his hand to stroke her head: "No need to thank me, listen to me, let's go to the hospital." Alina had a high fever; her whole body was burning hot. The man's hand was placed on her head, and she felt the temperature of the other person's palm was almost the same as her body temperature.

Third day after the twins are born "She's burning up." Elira had her hand on Lyra's forehead, yanked it back fast. "This isn't normal fever, this is bad." Serna looked at Lyra's face, red now instead of that corpse white, sweat pouring off her like she'd been dumped in water. Her breathing came too fast, like she couldn't get enough air. "How bad?" Serna asked. "Bad enough her brain starts cooking if it gets higher." Elira pulled the bandage off the stitches and the smell hit like a fist, sweet and rotten and wrong. "Oh fuck. Fuck."

Everything else could wait. A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts as the doctor stepped inside. The doctor examined Nina’s condition and tended to her injuries. He also addressed her fever and offered his diagnosis. Nina’s emotional distress had likely triggered the fever. The weight of whatever she had experienced had taken a toll on her body, manifesting as a physical response. Jayden listened carefully as the doctor explained the situation, and his heart clenched in guilt. Just how much grievances had she suffered to have triggered a fever?

He reached out his hand to check Luna's body temperature, and as he suspected, Luna had a fever again. "Why does she keep getting fevers?" Lucas wondered aloud. This time, however, he wasn't as panicked because Luna didn't appear to be in as much distress as before. In fact, she seemed to be sleeping soundly now. Unbeknownst to Lucas, Luna was actually listening to all of his muttering. She heard his dissatisfaction with her fever, and she couldn't help but feel guilty for causing him trouble. But she was committed to this act. Luna felt Lucas gently shaking her shoulder. "Luna, wake up," he said.