him being in a bad fever made you rush him to the hospital where you worked at and admitted him in the ward to help him out

"I can take care of myself! I don't need your charity!" he said as he swat your hand off of his forehead

"You have a fever. I need to-" you insisted yet he cut off your words before you could finish your words

"Don't touch me with your filthy hands!" he said as he swatted your hands again

"Listen here, you little bitch. I don't like you either, but I'm not going to let you suffer when I know I can do something to help. So shut the fuck up and let me do my job." you said as your voice echoed through the ward and quickly quite down when you realized it