Chapter 24

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M rushed into Kongpob's room as he hurried up to lift Kongpob up from the floor. He slipped both of his ends under the unconscious male's arm and raised him up slowly until half of Kongpob's body was lifted from the cold floor. Soon after, Oak and Tew arrived Kong's room. Both of them were bewildered by the sight.

"Ai, Tew, come help me! Put ai'Kong on his bed" M said. tew nodded and complied. He then helped M with Kongpob's leg. They managed to laid Kongpob safely on the bed "Oak! Call P'Arthit, now!" M gestured

Oak immediately took out his phone, everyone was in panic "hello, P! I'm oak, khap! We're currently at Kongpob's room and he's unconscious at the moment! But M and tew already put him on his bed!"

Arthit's heart was relieved to heard of his friend's immediate presence "Thanks, oak!
Look after him for me, i'll be there in a sec" Arthit hung up the phone. He got his hand clenched onto his left chest, where he could feel his heart beating fast. His soul fled off of his body.

M tug Kongpob in his blanket as he touched Kongpob's forehead with the back of his head. M felt Sensation of heat was floating on his skin. "Tew! Soak a small towel in Water! He's burning hot!"

Tew did as he was told. He brought a small bucket from Kongpob's bathroom, filled it with cold water and a damped towel and carried it to his bed. He soaked the towel in the bucket couple of times then he squeezed all the water out, folding it into a small rectangle and gently pressed on Kongpob's forehead. The heat was so hot that it could evaporate the water on the towel. M had to soak the towel in the water once every five minutes to renew the coldness when the towel turned Hot.

About thirty minutes later, M, Tew and oak heard a thudding footsteps coming toward his room. The sound got closer and closer to the doorstep then immediately the door was slammed Open as Arthit rushed inside, panting and breathing sharply due to all of the runnings all the way from the ground floor.

Arthit managed to calm his heart down . He raised his head up and saw an unconscious man laying on the bed looking really really pale. He made his way toward the younger male slowly, one step at a time. He wouldn't believe the sight of a guy who always told him to stay healthy and safe looking like a corpse.

"How's He doing?" Arthit asked, looking to no one in particular.

"He's really hot, P! But we already place a damped towel..to hopefully decrease his body temperature" m said. All of his friends looked really guilty. They had never watched over a sick person before, surely they didnt know how it works

Arthit sighed "did u guys call the dorm's infirmary ?"

"The what?" M furrowed in curiousity.

"An infirmary or nurse specifically for this University's dorm for minor sickness..you mean you've been living in his dorm for years and you've never heard of one?" Arthit furrowed.

All three of them constantly shook their head. They never even took care of a sick person, let alone an information about the dorm's infirmary.

"Jesus christ" Arthit slowly shook his head as he slipped out his phone to dialed the dorm's infirmary numbers and told them about a patient in room 35 floor 4. One of the nurse was informed and told all of them to wait until they go up and check on Kongpob. (The room number and floor are just a made up number).

Minutes later, a nurse that appeared to be in her late twenties with an all white outfit and got her hair tight up in a pony tail knocked on the door a couple of times and she entered the room with a bottle of IV and some medical utensils. M gestured the nurse to Kongpob's bed as she set her bag down and started the procedure.

After some check ups and got his blood pressure taken, the nurse remove her stethoscope.

"Just an anemia caused by malnutrition. Make sure he eats well and sleep well for a few days and everything will be alright" the nurse said with a kindred smile "but for now he needs to inject a bottle of IV tonight". Arthit And Kongpob's friends sighed in relief, rubbing their chests.

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