Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 768: Isn’t it malaria?


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To the point where the fever is high, normal people will become fools even if they retreat! Maybe that cloud bed is the key to dealing with his fever!

Ning Xuemo felt helpless and hugged him to the cloud bed again.

In the process of holding him, it felt like holding a large stove, where it touched the skin, and became very hot.

After being placed on the cloud bed, she kept on refreshing and cooling him physically ...

After half an hour, his temperature has finally dropped a lot. Although it is still hot, but fortunately, it is the temperature of normal people with high fever.

There is no thermometer in this era, but Ning Xuemo is still very sensitive to temperature. His fever should have reached 50 degrees just now! Not human temperature! Now that the fever has subsided, it is about 39 degrees.

She breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little sore back.

It's not easy to take care of patients!

Xue Mo felt that taking care of him for two hours was more tiring than standing on the operating table for two hours of operation, mainly because of heart strain ...

He has been doing physical cooling for another time. After another hour, his temperature has finally dropped to that of a normal person, and the whole person is quite quiet. Lying on a cloud bed like a sleeping beauty.

Ning Xuemo sat on the futon next to her **** and didn't want to get up again.

She was tired and hungry and couldn't find any food. Seeing that he stabilized, she simply meditated, one to restore physical strength, and the other to hungry ...

It's just that she hasn't been settled in for a long time, and she heard the sound of fighting in the teeth, she turned back and almost collapsed!

Elder Emperor Zun's face was pale and white, his body was shaking slightly, and a frost on his forehead ...

Ning Xuemo reached out his hand, and it was as cold as dead!

"Cold ... cold ..." he murmured.

Isn't it cold and hot? !!

Ning Xuemo had to take him down again, he was still shaking while lying on the futon, his face was getting paler and paler, if it wasn't for him breathing, and occasionally whispering, depending on that temperature, Ning Xuemo almost thought he had It's dead!

He has been saying cold. Although this castle is beautiful and dreamlike, it cannot find a quilt. Not even a piece of cloth.

Ning Xuemo turned around a few times, and couldn't find anything to warm him. Seeing he was almost huddled with cold.

She couldn't bear it, she was so distracted, she pulled open his arm and got into his arms.

It felt like she was digging into a moraine and letting her doze.

Perhaps she sensed her temperature, he immediately hugged her with his arms, and even her legs crossed her. It seemed that she wanted to use every minute and every inch of her body to absorb her heat.

Ning Xuemo is cold! She is so cold!

It was so cold that her teeth also fought, and Emperor Zun seemed to feel her trembling, her body was slightly stiff, her arms were loosened, and she pushed her, forcing a word: "Go ... "

Ning Xuemo: "..."

She was pushed out of Emperor's arms. Naturally it wasn't so cold. Xuemo lay beside him for a moment and saw that his thin lips were tight and his lips seemed to be covered with frost. His fingers were tight Hold tightly, fingertips are green and white, apparently struggling to restrain this bone cold ...

Has he recovered a little?

Push her aside when she recovers?

Ning Xuemo suddenly became angry, without a word, torn open his arm again, got into his arms, held his waist with his arms, and wrapped his legs in his legs, and said fiercely in his mouth: "You give me the truth!"


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