Ethan Hayes wobbled and sat back down on the chair.
"Ethan??" Liam Shaw, who was about to head towards the back door of the classroom, hurried back to Ethan's side when he saw what happened. He reached out to grab Ethan's arm, noticing the unusual flush on his face, and instinctively touched his forehead.
Oh my!! It's so hot!!
"Ethan, you have a fever!!" Liam Shaw supported Ethan's arm, helping him stand up again, and said, "And it's pretty high. Did you catch a chill because you were sleeping in class just now!?"
"A fever?" Ethan Hayes looked at Liam Shaw in confusion, touched his own forehead, and then said drowsily, "I was wondering why everything in front of me was swaying."
"No, this won't do, I'll take you to the school clinic to have a look." Liam Shaw pulled Ethan, intending to head toward the clinic.
"No need, really, no need."
