The warmth left on his forehead was burning in her hand.
Jennifer thought of Hans's motion sickness in the morning. The journey was bumpy, and they had a meeting all afternoon. He didn't eat much dinner, and he had some wine in the evening. Plus, they walked back to the hotel in the cold wind, so of course he would catch a cold and have a fever.
"Hans? Hans? Can you hear me?"
Jennifer's first instinct was to wake him up and send him to the hospital.
But Hans who was lying on the bed did not respond, except for frowning even more.
Jennifer was a little flustered. She didn't have any medical knowledge, and she didn't know if the online information were reliable. Thinking of this, she decided that calling the hotel's customer service would be more reliable.
The hotel staff came quickly.
