My Dad caught malaria in Egypt during the war. Even years later during my childhood, I saw this big strong capable man reduced to a shivering aching bedridden bundle of misery at times. Fortunately our Doctor himself had malaria (Chindits, Far East) and knew exactly how best to deal with things, was prepared to try the latest medicines/health regimes.
Over time the frequency of the attacks, and the duration, eased, and by the time he was elderly, they had more or less gone.
Supposing he had no access to modern healthcare, no NHS, no capable doctor prepared to do housecalls ? and lived where reinfection was constant. Like most of the world where malaria is rife, in fact.
My father's occasional miserable few days would have been an awful lot more serious
I really hope this new drug works. Especially for those whose children risk a life of repeated malarial misery.
cheers,
Toddy