The Nurse

.............. Days are passing with time, but not for our beloved Harry Styles... He's stuck in a rigid room, lying in one position at all times. What might be the change to this system, and will the human statue of Harry move or will it stay still in the end? ...............

A new story line, with a massive intellectual reflection of romance, drama, and thrilling events.

Quote: Rebeca: " You are a good listener aren't you? I would pay anything to hear you talk instead of me for once..."


39. The Reason

Rebeca's POV:


“Can someone please tell me why he’s barely dressed!? (They all stood there in silence, after they heard my uncontrollable high voice.) Turn down the temperature of the room and get me a bucket with cold water and a small towel!” The boys were the first to run downstairs with Rosa, Anne stood beside me and rubbed my back as I took the duvet and covered Harry; the guards took care of the temperature directly. I need some answers!

“Miss Blake, he was going for a swim, and when he reached outside, he felt incredibly dizzy so he dropped on the ground; from that moment and he has been in severe pain.”Rosa explained the entire situation for me, ok hold it! Why would he go for a swim if he recently started walking normally!? Harry you are going to be the death of me I swear! “(I looked at Rosa like she murdered a family member of my own.) And why would you let a sick patient who recently recovered from coma, has low water and oxygen levels; get in the sun!?” She froze, I know I might have sounded harsh, but no one could blame me since all I care now is dropping Harry’s temperature and making the pain go away.

Zayn and Louis Placed the bucket in front of my reach with the towel soaked in it; I took it out and squeezed it a little, and placed it on Harry’s forehead. He shivered from the cold feeling, but then he just tried to maintain his breathing. “Can everyone get out please? I just need 1 person no more. (I saw Anne coming over, but I couldn’t accept her help since she already was crying; and she would make it harder for me to manage.) Boys?”Niall walked in first and everyone left. “(I whispered.) Make sure she stops crying, please Liam.” I told Liam, and he directly walked over Anne and they all left the room.

Harry was a mumbling in pain, and I cracked my heart from the scene of him like this. “(I placed my hand over the towel on his head, and rubbed it softly.) Shhh, you’re going to be fine honey I promise.” I took the cloth and soaked it in the bucket again, then returned it tenderly on his forehead. “Niall, please handle me the oximeter from the counter.” He directly took it and gave it to me, as I placed Harry’s finger in it and waited for the measurement to appear.

I sighed in relief once I saw it increase twice in a second; this means that his oxygen is returning to normal after a sudden drop. He had enough strength to actually hold my free hand; I smiled as a tear of joy was slipping down on my cheek. “You’ll be fine baby, just relax.” I rubbed my thumb in his hand hold, and I used my other hand to take the oximeter out; and gave it back to Niall. “Niall, please open Harry’s closet and handle me a pair of long Pjs?”He walked quickly and opened one of Harry’s closets to fetch Harry what I ordered; he walked directly to me and I heard a knock on the door.

“Do you need help in there Becky?” It was Louis, I pointed to Niall to go answer him, as I took off Harry’s duvet so we can change his clothes. “Niall, tell him to come in so that you two could dress Harry up.” He nodded and retold what I just said to Louis, as he opened the door for him to come in. “Harry, I’ll be right outside babe ok? (He looked at me with those glittery eyes, while I took off the towel from his head.) I’ll be right back as soon as they dress you up.” He nodded slowly, because he was still wincing from his condition.

I walked outside and as soon as I did, Anne and everyone else hovered over me. “He suffered from dryness and low oxygen level, because the sun outside stroke his head. (I sighed and looked at everyone.) Please don’t make him get out of his bed before I confirm it. He is vulnerable and he could catch anything and God forbid, (I closed my eyes) it could be dangerous for him.” Everyone was calm, and they all were processing what I filled them with now. “(She spoke in sorrow.) Miss Lane, I didn’t know what to do, and Mrs. Anne was getting groceries for lunch. I’m so sorry.” I hugged Rosa lightly, although it was her responsibility, the poor lady didn’t know what to do; so you can’t blame her.

“(The door slightly opens.) Becky, we’re done.” Niall spoke and I entered the room closing it behind me. I walked to Harry and twirled my hair to the left. The reason why, is because I placed my head on his chest to hear his heartbeats; something I learned in medical school about oxygen flow with heartbeat sounds. I felt a hand brushing my hair, as I lifted my head; I saw the beautiful young man smiling at me weakly. Thank god this was a small incident after all.

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