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He replied scrunching his face. “I think I may have asked for too much information.” He said, holding his forehead. “I'm trying to recall and my head hurts.” He complained and suddenly he stood up clutching the side of his head. He took two steps and staggered. I stopped watching and rushes towards his direction, holding him “My head freaking hurts.” He lowered his head, shutting his eyes tightly. “I need some painkillers.” He lowered his himself, holding the couch for support. “Now!” He groaned.

But after a minute, the swabbing became harsh again. "What the hell?! Can't you understand?!" Keir winced from the pain. He tried twisting his neck to look at the culprit even though he could hardly move without hurting his back to see the physician's reaction. After succeeding to take a glimpse of the person behind him, it sent him into great horror. With widened eyes, he quickly grabbed his robe hanged on the bed's headboard.

I have no strength after throwing up for ten minutes straight. I regret having morning coffee. However, as I walk towards the door, a sharp pain rushes through my brain from my elbow. My elbow hits the corner of the sink before I could balance myself. The pain seems to be too strong to stand. I am afraid, I am falling. Please! Don't fall. I whisper trying to get balance myself. But the pain spreads through my entire body. Making me loose my grip. I hate myself, and me being so clumsy. " Ma'am! Are you ok? Ma'am! Respond!"

The subordinate felt a headache coming on. “Sir, isn’t that a bit difficult?” “Difficult?” Edwin’s voice dropped. “You’re saying you can’t do it?” Inside, the subordinate was screaming internally: “I can’t do it. How am I supposed to handle something like this?” But in this situation, there was no way he could say that out loud. All he felt was a dull ache in his head. “Sir, this isn’t something I can decide on my own. “And right now, the doctor’s whereabouts are extremely hard to track. Sometimes I don’t even know how to reach him.”

In the middle of the night, Christian abruptly woke up and sat straight on the bed, holding his head in his hand firmly as he was experiencing intolerable pain in his head. He was sweating profusely and tried to calm his racing heart, taking some deep breaths, but nothing helped him.

I needed to get out of here, and fast. As I tried to gather my strength and push myself up, I felt a sharp pain shoot through my head. My vision blurred, and I felt dizzy and disoriented. The world spun around me, and I collapsed back onto the ground with a thud. The pain was unbearable, like a thousand needles piercing my skull. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to block out the agony, but it only seemed to intensify.

He had to find her! Fighting through the stabbing pain, Stanley took firm steps forward, but the headache quickly returned, fiercer than ever. His head felt like it was about to explode. His vision darkened, and with a heavy thud, he collapsed to the ground.

“Madison, can you describe the pain? Is it serious, or is it a dull ache?” Madison winced, her hand still pressed against her forehead. “It’s really bad, like a pounding ache. I can’t handle it.” Doctor Bennet moved swiftly, reaching for the intercom. “Nurses, we need pain relief for Madison. She’s having a severe headache. Please bring the medicine right away.” Within moments, a team of nurses hurried into the room, bringing a small tray with medication. Doctor Bennet directed them to administer the required drugs for Madison’s pain.

I could not hold it anymore and cried out in pain, I could feel the tears falling off my eyes and onto my lap. "Stop." I cried out in pain. Slowly, the current started to reduce and I felt my body begin to settle back into the chair. I tried to hold my head up but couldn't and just slumped forward. My breathing became heavier and more painful, every part of my body hurt terribly.

When I didn't reply or open my eyes, he shook me a bit and I swooned, the entire room tumbled and I snapped something unintelligible but angry at him, tears, pricking my eyes. "I'm fine! I'm fine! I'm fine!" I finally said, trying to get back on my feet. The entire room seemed to spin around me the moment I sat up. I held my head in my hands and moaned in pain. This cannot be happening. "Stay. Stay still," Mr Winston murmured, feeling around my head and finding a bump there that I yowled and yapped at when he touched it. "You may have a concussion. That was a very hard fall. And your skull took a big hit."