Regular Show Temp Check Novels & Stories

he asked, "can I open the shower door?" "S'okay..." Scott slid the door open and handed over a thermometer. Rayan dutifully put it under his tongue. When it beeped, Scott breathed a small sigh of relief at the readout and turned off the water. "Worked...?" "You're out of the triple digits, but not out of the woods. Feeling any better?" "Lil' bit, yeah..."

"My head hurts." I stood immediately. "I'll get the doctor.” He shook his head. "No. It'll pass. It happens sometimes." "How often?" He hesitated. "Maybe once a day? Sometimes more." I pushed the half-eaten plate aside and pressed my hand to his forehead. His temperature was normal, but I didn't like the sound of that. "Lie back down." I gathered the pillows and adjusted them behind him. "Just relax." He obeyed, settling back against the pillows with a sigh.

Caroline bought some cold and fever medicine before rushing home. When she got there, she immediately went upstairs to look for Kirk. "Have you checked your temperature?" Caroline asked. Her tense expression cleared slightly when she saw Kirk looking as he usually did on the bed. She put her hand on Kirk's forehead to check the temperature. Caroline frowned. "You don't seem to have a fever." "Really?" Kirk smoothly pulled Caroline into his embrace. "I tested my temperature three times. It was 100 degrees Fahrenheit all three times. Maybe the fever subsided because I took some medicine."

Eve stood at the marble island, her silk robe wrapped tightly around her waist, her tablet open to the morning's biometric dashboard. Her dark eyes narrowed as she refreshed the screen. > TELEMETRY ALERT: UNIT 19 (WILDE, T.)* > Resting Heart Rate: 88 bpm (Baseline: 48 bpm) > Core Temperature: 102.4°F > Status: Offline / Unresponsive > Eve set her coffee mug down with a sharp clack. Her strict "West Wing" protocol dictated a absolute spatial boundary: his private corridor was off-limits unless explicitly requested. But a core temperature exceeding one hundred and two degrees in an elite professional athlete following a grueling four-game road trip was not a protocol issue. It was a medical em

He said to me, "I am here after taking time. And yes, I am a bit afraid but I am not leaving you alone here like this. I will overcome this. So you have to endure my emotions a bit". I said to him while putting my hand on his bare shoulder. He looked at my hand and I said, "You got a very high temperature". I touched his forehead. And then I took a thermometer. I asked him to open mouth for the thermometer. He was looking very cute while holding the thermometer in his mouth. I looked at the temperature and it was 106°F. I was shocked and said,

“W-What?“ I stuttered, moving closer and resting my hands on Klein's forehead. Hot. “Don't panic“ I say, trying my best to encourage Alvara. “In the bathroom cabinet—top shelf, you'd see a thermometer. Could you get it for me?“ She rushed out while Klein slowly woke up. “Daddy..?“ He croaked, weakly. “Yes, it's me“ “I don't feel so good“ “I know, buddy. Mummy and I would make sure you feel better soon. Don't worry“ Alvara returned moments later, breathless as she handed over the thermometer to me. “Here you go, Kai“ I placed it under Klein's tongue and waited for the longest thirty seconds for my entire life. When it beeped, I pulled it out and looked. 39.3°C My stomach dropped. “It's bad, i

In the center display case sat a plain-looking silver-gray thermal shirt. The price tag was 40 thousand dollars. Seriously? Nicole almost laughed. Who would pay that kind of money for a shirt? Curiosity got the better of her. She stepped closer and read the label. [Temperature-regulating fabric. Keeps your body at a constant 77 °F.] Enough said. She smashed the glass and pulled the shirt out. So much for temperature control. She pressed against her arm, but it didn't feel any different. She frowned, then ran her fingers over it.

|Author Pov | ..*..*..*... "She is fine now. Her body temperature is normal as well as her breathing rate. Nothing is to be worried, just need proper rest proper food. Don't let her drink any cold and I gave her injection she'll come back to her senses after 4-5 hours. It's better she avoid late night shower. After two or three days she can have her normal daily routine." – Relief washed over Steve as he listened to Dr. Jung-Suk's assessment. The doctor's words were a balm to the anxiety that had gripped him, and he felt a weight lift from his shoulders.

Rico defended as Anna rushed into the room. "His temperature has been high and has refused to come down, I don't want him playing too hard," Anna took the thermometer and checked Riccardo's temperature. "I'm fine now," Riccardo whispered as the thermometer read his temperature. Anna looked at the thermometer and decided to try it again. She fixed the thermometer into his mouth and checked again but his temperature came out normal. "Is this thermometer broken? His temperature was really high a while ago," Anna stared at it, confused.

asked Meazus as he took off his shoes and walked towards Deanna. Deanna bit her lip with a panicked expression. “I think Davina has a fever. Am I wrong?” “Have you checked her temperature?” “Yeah, I have. Her temperature is normal.” Meazus put his hand on Davina's forehead and felt that his daughter had a slight fever. “Maybe there's something wrong with the thermometer.” Meazus tried to take the object Deanna pointed to near the nightstand, then began checking Davina's temperature again. The thermometer said Davina's temperature was 36.3. “I don't trust this thermometer.”