The Doctor was asleep in his arms , he breathed deeply, he looked very pale. It was a very nasty illness and was draining his strength quite quickly.He coughed in his sleep and he moaned.
"I don't think so, from what I can gather its going to kill him in 24hrs if proper medicine isn't given. If the Master did do this, he knows either we will figure out the right treatment or he doesn't care if he's gone." Owen replied. He was looking rather serious. "Never the less, I'm going to figure out what medicine it is, even if I get not sleep" he was already tired. "But normal medicines for now should just ease it a little." he hoped the news wouldn't upset Jack.