REMEDY RIDDLE : WHO AM I?

I strike like lightning, sudden and fast,
With burning heat that may not last.
Red face, hot skin, and pupils wide,
Throbbing pains that you can’t hide.

My pulse is bounding, full, and strong,
With fears of things that don’t belong.
Hallucinations in fever’s night,
And dread of water may give a fright.

Fiery storms within the head,
With eyes that ache and wish for bed.
Yet touch me not, nor jarring sound,
My senses sharp to all around.

Who am I, with fierce attack,
That often brings the health right back?

🎭 Guess the Remedy! 🎭