The Doctor coughed hard and then lay down and sighed, he seemed more relaxed because the medicine was helping, he knew he would need more later. Though he hated flu's , never having the energy to do much and always wanting to sleep was annoying. He curled up in blankets and closed his eyes. Not sleeping but mainly just resting his eyes.
He was glad the medicine had helped his headache, he sits up again to drink some of his water. The Doctor hoped he wasn't going to be in bed too long he wanted to get back to saving people and chasing aliens. He knew that even if he wasn't well things could still happen.