Scarlet Fever

George didn’t wake until midday, which is unheard of.
His torso was bright red and his temperature was nearly 104 degrees, so I called 111 again and this time he was taken to hospital.
I know he doesn’t look ill in this image but that’s because he was excited to go in the ambulance.
The doctor at the hospital diagnosed scarlet fever and prescribed the most foul tasting antibiotics.