I saw." The next moment, his vision started blurring, and collapsed on the ground. Luckily, Android caught him and scooped up in his arms.
"Sparrow, lay down on the sofa." Dr. Heather spoke in a solemn voice and had a stern expression on her face. Quickly, she touched his forehead, which was burning, and checked his pulse.
"It seems like he is having a fever. Can you bring a blanket and a cold pack for him?" Dr.Heather asked him with a tensed expression on her face.
"Sure, doctor."
Generally, Kepler didn't get sick easily because of their great immune system. She was a little worried for him.
Moreover, she had hunches—something might be wrong here, or it was just her instinct. Augustya's face was red, as he was crouching like a baby.
"You look so innocent when you are sleeping." She mumbled and poked his cheeks. Then she put a thermometer on his arms, and the result came out quickly: it was 100°F. She sighed in relief and sat down beside the sofa.