The Doctor was laying there, He was curled up in the blankets. He seemed to breath heavily, He was in pain and struggling to stay comfortable because of his wounds, He knew he was more comfortable then he was in the cell. His eyes closed for a few moments as he waited for the pain to ease down.

"Thats a good idea Donna, I think he does need food in his stomach." Jack knew the Doctor needed to get his strength up to help him get better. He sits in the chair and looked at his friends.

"I've never seen him this ill," JAck said. "Hopefully he can recover faster with the medicine in his system," He wonders how long the Doctor has been ill for and checks if both the Doctor's hearts are beating. He always worries about that and knows the situation may have put stress on his hearts. He was looking at Donna again "I'll stay with him while you make some soup." He hoped the Doctor could keep it down, He was worried the Doctor was too sick.

"Thank you so much.. both of you." The Doctor said.