Chapter 72: Jacob Suffered From Illness
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Emily's words gave Sam relief and made him feel less guilty about the way he had behaved with her earlier. Emily's attitude assured him that he had helped improve the relationship between Jacob and Emily.
In the meantime, Emily stared pensively at the man lying unconscious in the sickbed. She walked closer and reached out to touch his face.
It was burning hot.
The memories of seeing every piece of blood soaked gauze being removed, as the doctor changed Jacob's dressing, flooded back to her mind. It had already been a long time since the earthquake happened, but Jacob's wounds hadn't fully healed yet. 'How severe are his injuries?
And why did he save me?'
Emily breathed out softly, dipped a cotton swab in warm water, and moistened Jacob's chapped lips with it.
When she turned round, she found Sam still standing guard, by the door. She went over to him and whispered,"Sam, you may go back to the company to take care of your own business. I will stay here and take care of Jacob."
Sam looked at Emily for a few seconds, and then nodded,"That's so kind of you, Ms. Emily."
'Mr. Jacob always makes special efforts for Ms. Emily. I assume, at this moment, he would want Ms. Emily to be by his side, ' Sam thought, 'so, I guess I should leave instead of standing here as a third wheel.'
Be that as it may, Sam couldn't help worrying for his boss. So instead of standing there, he left for the vacant ward next to Jacob's, and waited, for either his boss or Emily, in case they ever needed anything.
Emily followed Sam to the door, assuming he was heading back to his office. So she called the company to ask for leave. When everything was settled, Emily pulled up and sat on a chair by the sickbed, as she stared quietly at Jacob's handsome but gaunt face.
In her heart, she believed that Jacob was the kind of man who could do anything even when the sky came falling. However, she suddenly realized that, at that moment, he was also an ordinary man who wasn't immune to sickness or injuries.
Everyone had a weakness, so did Emily, and Jacob.
A few hours later, after having an intravenous drip, Jacob's temperature dropped a little, but not significant enough to come down to normal temperature.
Later that afternoon, Emily was feeling hungry because she missed breakfast and lunch and had been sitting in the ward since that morning. She did not worry about Jacob because he was treated with glucose infusion.
Much to her relief, Sam went down
re was a hint of tenderness in his eyes now.
'Does he want me to feed him water?
Well, since he is the patient now, I will not refuse him.'
Emily brought the glass up to Jacob's lips and asked him to open his mouth. While he was drinking, he eyes wondered downwards. Emily had no idea what he was thinking about.
"I want to have some fruits," Jacob made another request.
Emily felt indecisive, and she suggested,"Maybe a patient should not eat too much, right?"
Unfortunately, her effort was in vain, as one dramatic look from Jacob's big, tender eyes had defeated her,"Okay, I'll peel an apple for you, but since you're not supposed to eat too much, I will only give you one piece. Deal?"
"Deal."
Emily grabbed an apple from the counter, peeled it and then gave Jacob a small piece. She did not want to waste the rest of the apple so she cut them up in small slices and ate them.
After asking a nurse to change the drip bottle, Emily sat by the sickbed again and looked at Jacob, who was also staring at her. It was strange how none of them felt embarrassed.
In the end Emily could not keep it down, and she chuckled,"Why are you staring at me like that?"
Jacob fixated his eyes towards Emily's face, contemplatively. After a great deal of consideration, he finally opened his mouth as if he had reached a conclusion,"You are not Emily."
Emily laughed uncontrollably,"Are you having a fever dream? If I am not Emily, then who am I?"
"The Emily I know always hides away from me. She would never treat me with such tender care."
Stunned and astonished, Emily felt slightly guilty and couldn't utter anything in return.
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Emily's words gave Sam relief and made him feel less guilty about the way he had behaved with her earlier. Emily's attitude assured him that he had helped improve the relationship between Jacob and Emily.
In the meantime, Emily stared pensively at the man lying unconscious in the sickbed. She walked closer and reached out to touch his face.
It was burning hot.
The memories of seeing every piece of blood soaked gauze being removed, as the doctor changed Jacob's dressing, flooded back to her mind. It had already been a long time since the earthquake happened, but Jacob's wounds hadn't fully healed yet. 'How severe are his injuries?
And why did he save me?'
Emily breathed out softly, dipped a cotton swab in warm water, and moistened Jacob's chapped lips with it.
When she turned round, she found Sam still standing guard, by the door. She went over to him and whispered,"Sam, you may go back to the company to take care of your own business. I will stay here and take care of Jacob."
Sam looked at Emily for a few seconds, and then nodded,"That's so kind of you, Ms. Emily."
'Mr. Jacob always makes special efforts for Ms. Emily. I assume, at this moment, he would want Ms. Emily to be by his side, ' Sam thought, 'so, I guess I should leave instead of standing here as a third wheel.'
Be that as it may, Sam couldn't help worrying for his boss. So instead of standing there, he left for the vacant ward next to Jacob's, and waited, for either his boss or Emily, in case they ever needed anything.
Emily followed Sam to the door, assuming he was heading back to his office. So she called the company to ask for leave. When everything was settled, Emily pulled up and sat on a chair by the sickbed, as she stared quietly at Jacob's handsome but gaunt face.
In her heart, she believed that Jacob was the kind of man who could do anything even when the sky came falling. However, she suddenly realized that, at that moment, he was also an ordinary man who wasn't immune to sickness or injuries.
Everyone had a weakness, so did Emily, and Jacob.
A few hours later, after having an intravenous drip, Jacob's temperature dropped a little, but not significant enough to come down to normal temperature.
Later that afternoon, Emily was feeling hungry because she missed breakfast and lunch and had been sitting in the ward since that morning. She did not worry about Jacob because he was treated with glucose infusion.
Much to her relief, Sam went down
re was a hint of tenderness in his eyes now.
'Does he want me to feed him water?
Well, since he is the patient now, I will not refuse him.'
Emily brought the glass up to Jacob's lips and asked him to open his mouth. While he was drinking, he eyes wondered downwards. Emily had no idea what he was thinking about.
"I want to have some fruits," Jacob made another request.
Emily felt indecisive, and she suggested,"Maybe a patient should not eat too much, right?"
Unfortunately, her effort was in vain, as one dramatic look from Jacob's big, tender eyes had defeated her,"Okay, I'll peel an apple for you, but since you're not supposed to eat too much, I will only give you one piece. Deal?"
"Deal."
Emily grabbed an apple from the counter, peeled it and then gave Jacob a small piece. She did not want to waste the rest of the apple so she cut them up in small slices and ate them.
After asking a nurse to change the drip bottle, Emily sat by the sickbed again and looked at Jacob, who was also staring at her. It was strange how none of them felt embarrassed.
In the end Emily could not keep it down, and she chuckled,"Why are you staring at me like that?"
Jacob fixated his eyes towards Emily's face, contemplatively. After a great deal of consideration, he finally opened his mouth as if he had reached a conclusion,"You are not Emily."
Emily laughed uncontrollably,"Are you having a fever dream? If I am not Emily, then who am I?"
"The Emily I know always hides away from me. She would never treat me with such tender care."
Stunned and astonished, Emily felt slightly guilty and couldn't utter anything in return.
Emily's words gave Sam relief and made him feel less guilty about the way he had behaved with her earlier. Emily's attitude assured him that he had helped improve the relationship between Jacob and Emily. In the meantime, Emily stared pensively at the man lying unconscious in the sickbed. She walked closer and reached out to touch his face. It was burning hot. The memories of seeing every piece of blood soaked gauze being removed, as the doctor changed Jacob's dressing, flooded back to her mind. It had already been a long time since the earthquake happened, but Jacob's wounds hadn't fully healed yet. 'How severe are his injuries? And why did he save me?'Emily breathed out softly, dipped a cotton swab in warm water, and moistened Jacob's chapped lips with it. When she turned round, she found Sam still standing guard, by the door. She went over to him and whispered,"Sam, you may go back to the company to take care of your own business. I will stay here and take care of Jacob."Sam looked at Emily for a few seconds, and then nodded,"That's so kind of you, Ms. Emily."'Mr. Jacob always makes special efforts for Ms. Emily. I assume, at this moment, he would want Ms. Emily to be by his side, ' Sam thought, 'so, I guess I should leave instead of standing here as a third wheel.'Be that as it may, Sam couldn't help worrying for his boss. So instead of standing there, he left for the vacant ward next to Jacob's, and waited, for either his boss or Emily, in case they ever needed anything. Emily followed Sam to the door, assuming he was heading back to his office. So she called the company to ask for leave. When everything was settled, Emily pulled up and sat on a chair by the sickbed, as she stared quietly at Jacob's handsome but gaunt face. In her heart, she believed that Jacob was the kind of man who could do anything even when the sky came falling. However, she suddenly realized that, at that moment, he was also an ordinary man who wasn't immune to sickness or injuries. Everyone had a weakness, so did Emily, and Jacob. A few hours later, after having an intravenous drip, Jacob's temperature dropped a little, but not significant enough to come down to normal temperature. Later that afternoon, Emily was feeling hungry because she missed breakfast and lunch and had been sitting in the ward since that morning. She did not worry about Jacob because he was treated with glucose infusion. Much to her relief, Sam went downre was a hint of tenderness in his eyes now. 'Does he want me to feed him water? Well, since he is the patient now, I will not refuse him.'Emily brought the glass up to Jacob's lips and asked him to open his mouth. While he was drinking, he eyes wondered downwards. Emily had no idea what he was thinking about. "I want to have some fruits," Jacob made another request. Emily felt indecisive, and she suggested,"Maybe a patient should not eat too much, right?"Unfortunately, her effort was in vain, as one dramatic look from Jacob's big, tender eyes had defeated her,"Okay, I'll peel an apple for you, but since you're not supposed to eat too much, I will only give you one piece. Deal?""Deal."Emily grabbed an apple from the counter, peeled it and then gave Jacob a small piece. She did not want to waste the rest of the apple so she cut them up in small slices and ate them. After asking a nurse to change the drip bottle, Emily sat by the sickbed again and looked at Jacob, who was also staring at her. It was strange how none of them felt embarrassed. In the end Emily could not keep it down, and she chuckled,"Why are you staring at me like that?"Jacob fixated his eyes towards Emily's face, contemplatively. After a great deal of consideration, he finally opened his mouth as if he had reached a conclusion,"You are not Emily."Emily laughed uncontrollably,"Are you having a fever dream? If I am not Emily, then who am I?""The Emily I know always hides away from me. She would never treat me with such tender care."Stunned and astonished, Emily felt slightly guilty and couldn't utter anything in return.
