Harry Styles Sickfics

fainting and seizure pt2

Harry was on a stretcher in the back of the ambulance, laying on his side, facing Louis.

He groaned as Michael kept checking that he was ok. He had an oxygen mask on, and an ice pack on his forehead. He looked pale and tired, and he was crying, quietly.

"You'll be ok Harry.  Don't cry." Louis comforted him.

Harry closed his eyes, so tired.

"Harry, you need to stay awake, until they get you checked out. Keep your eyes open." Michael said.

Harry groaned again, but opened his eyes.

"Look at me Harry. Don't go to sleep ok."

Soon enough, they arrived at the hospital.

He was taken to a big room with lots of cubicles with curtains everywhere.

They were taken into one  and Michael explained to the doctors what had happened and what meds he'd been given.

"Goodbye Harry,  get well soon." Michael said. "Bye Louis. Don't worry, he's in good hands."

Louis nodded and shook Michael's hand, as he left.

"Hi Harry. I'm Ashton. Let's have a look at you."

The doctor checked Harry over. "That's a very nasty bump on your head. You'll probably have a headache for a couple of days. I'm going to send you for a scan, just to make sure there's no damage to your skull."

He then looked at Harry's hands, that had been covered with a protective bandage.

Harry winced as it was removed.

"Oh this looks a bit sore. A few blisters I see. I'm going to give you some cream for this, you'll need to apply it four times a day and keep your hands covered for a few days. You'll need to see your doctor."

Harry groaned and tried to remove his mask, getting agitated.

"You need to keep the mask on Harry.  Just til you go for your scan."

Harry tried to move it again,  as Louis tried to hold it. But, Harry coughed and gagged.

"Shit." Louis said as the doctor handed him a bowl. He took the mask off quickly, just as Harry was sick.

"That's more than likely because of the concussion. I'd like him to stay in tonight to keep an eye on him. Can you inform his parents?"

Louis nodded as he rubbed Harry's back, as he threw up again.

When he was done, Louis took the bowl away, and Harry slumped into Louis' chest, in need of a hug. He was exhausted and felt so rough.

"I'll get that scan sorted and get you the cream. I'll be right back." Ashton said, as he left, pulling the curtain behind him.

Harry was crying.

"Hey...it's ok. Why didn't you say you felt ill?" Louis asked.

Harry shrugged. "I'm sorry."

"It's fine. Just...you need to tell us, so we can help you." Harry sniffed.

"I'll wait til the doc comes back, then I better phone your Mum and the boys." Harry nodded.

Louis had a job trying to keep Harry awake. Ashton came back in.

"Right. You'll be going for your scan in about ten minutes. So I'll apply this cream while we wait."

He opened the tube and squirted some cream straight onto Harry's left hand, the one with the most blisters on, and gently rubbed it in. Harry was crying again, as it was very sore. The doctor did the same with his right hand. As he finished a porter appeared to take Harry for his scan.

"Can you sit in the wheelchair Harry?"

He nodded, and with help from Louis, he got himself sat down.

"I'll see you when you get back." Louis said, as he was wheeled away.

Louis sighed, and wiped a tear away. He walked outside and took his phone out. Firstly,  he called Harry's Mum, Anne and explained everything. She lived a long distance from them, and was upset. She said she'd come down in a couple of days, as she needed to ask for time off of work.

Then he called Liam.

"Louis? How is he? Are you ok? We've been so worried." He said, sounding frantic.

"Hi Li. They've taken him for a scan. They say he might have concussion. He's had some cream for his hands, they've blistered quite bad. The bump on his head is huge. I bet he has a killer headache, poor Harry."

"Shit. Is he coming home though?"

"No. They want him to stay in tonight. I'll stay until they kick me out though. I called Anne. She's upset, gonna come see him soon. God, he looked so ill. I hope he'll be ok."

"You know Harry.  He'll be fine. You better get back to him. Tell him we love him and hope he's better soon."

"Will do. Thanks Li. Bye."

"Bye Lou."

Louis went back to the cubicle. Harry wasn't back yet. He's been gone a while and Louis was worried. But maybe there was other people ahead of him or something.

An hour went past. Finally Harry was brought back in.

He was on his side, asleep.

"Is he ok? I thought he wasn't meant to sleep?" Louis asked Ashton.

"I'm afraid Harry had another seizure after the scan. It lasted longer than normal."

The colour left Louis' face as he looked down at his best friend.

"Is..is he ok though. The scan was ok?"

"He does have concussion. But there's also a fracture. That's what's causing the seizures."

"Um...so what happens now?"

"He'll need to stay in longer,  I'm afraid. The fracture might set off more seizures, seeing as he's had two already.  We'll keep a close eye on him. Try not to worry." The doctor said, patting Louis' shoulder. "I'll  be back soon, but there'll be nurses in most of the time, he'll be well looked after." He smiled and left them alone.

"Oh Harry. Please get better soon. I love you." He said, stroking his hand through Harry's curly hair. He bent down and kissed his forehead, before sitting down,  resting his head on the bed, and crying.

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