The Doctor was laying there, he seemed very pale. Jack came in and sees her upset. "Oh no." he helped her get the Doctor to his bed. "I am surprised he's been moving around if hes this ill." Jack replied.
He hoped that the Doctor was ok too. "Do you want me to stay?" He could see Rose was upset. He knew she would probably need help. He also knew she probably couldn't cope and look after the Doctor by herself.
The Doctor was weak and he slowly opened his eyes. He was getting weaker again.