Tales from the Front Line: Where's the AI when you need it?

“He was alright at the beginning, but then he took a turn for the worse,” she says.

“So, what got worse,” I say.

Well, all of a sudden, he became lethargic, his breathing was quicker and more laboured, and he just looked unwell….He just wasn’t himself.”   

Did he have a “fever”, I say.

Yes, she replies.

“Did you have a thermometer?” I asked. 

“Yes, his temper…