Earth laid Mix down on the couch, he sprang into action, determined to care for his assistant in any way he could. Rushing to Mix's bathroom, he grabbed a small towel and dampened it with cool water. With gentle hands, he placed the damp towel on Mix's forehead, hoping to soothe his fever.
Next, Earth hurried to the kitchen, fetching a glass of water to quench Mix's thirst. Taking a small tissue, he dipped it into the glass, ensuring it was moistened before carefully dabbing it on Mix's dry lips. He repeated the process, offering small sips of water to help alleviate Mix's discomfort.
Returning to Mix's bathroom once more, Earth retrieved a small basin and filled it with cold water and ice cubes. With a careful hand, he removed the damp towel from Mix's forehead and immersed it in the icy water, allowing it to chill before placing it back on Mix's forehead once again.
As the cold compress provided relief to Mix's fevered brow, Earth watched over his friend with a mixture of concern and hope. He continued to monitor Mix's condition closely, ready to provide whatever care and comfort he could offer.
After a while, Mix began to stir from his unconsciousness, his eyelids fluttering as he slowly regained awareness. Earth leaned in closer, his gaze filled with worry as he gently called out to Mix.
"Mix," Earth said softly, his voice filled with concern. "Can you hear me?"
Mix blinked groggily, his senses gradually coming back to him as he struggled to focus. He turned his head slightly, his gaze meeting Earth's worried expression.
"Mr Pirapat ?" Mix murmured weakly, his voice hoarse from disuse. "What... What happened?"
Earth's heart skipped a beat at the sound of Mix's voice, relieved to see him awakening from his unconscious state. He reached out to support Mix, offering a reassuring presence as he explained what had transpired.
"You fainted, Mix," Earth replied gently, his tone soothing. "You've had a very high fever, but don't worry, I'm here. I'll take care of you."
Mix nodded weakly, his head pounding with pain as he struggled to sit up. With Earth's help, he managed to prop himself up against the cushions, his body still feeling weak and fatigued.
"Thank you, Sir " Mix said softly, gratitude evident in his eyes as he looked at his boss.
Earth smiled warmly, his heart swelling with affection. "You don't have to thank me, Mix," he replied sincerely. "We're in this together. I'll always be here for you."
