The Doctor lay back down after taking the medicine. He clearly didn't feel so well. He was hoping that this would be over soon. He was laying down. The time lord sighed and lay a hand across his head. "Ughh." he groaned.
He really did hate this. He whimpered and curled up a bit.
Jack looked at Rose and back at the Doctor. He knew the medicine would start to make him feel better. "I'll be glad when he starts to feel better, pyshically at least, as I know his mental state may take more time."