With a high fever to this point, normal people will become fools even if the fever goes away! Maybe that cloud bed is the key to dealing with his high heat!

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

In the process of hugging him, it felt like hugging a big stove, and the place that touched the skin was very hot.

After placing it on the cloud bed, she kept wiping his body to cool him down......

Half an hour later, his body temperature finally dropped quite a bit. Although it is still hot, fortunately, it is the temperature of a normal person's high fever.

There is no thermometer in this era, but Ning Xuemo is still very sensitive to temperature, and his high fever just now should have reached fifty degrees! Not the temperature of people! Now after the high fever has subsided, it is about 39 degrees.

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

Caring for the sick is not an easy job!

Xue Mo felt that taking care of him for two hours was more tiring than standing on the operating table for two hours to perform surgery, mainly because he was tired......

kept doing physical cooling for him, and after another hour, his body temperature finally dropped to the temperature of a normal person, and the whole person was a lot quieter. Lying on a cloud bed like a sleeping beauty.

Ning Xuemo sat on the futon next to her, not wanting to get up again.

She was tired and hungry, and she couldn't find any food, and when she saw that he had stabilized, she simply meditated, one to recover her strength, and the other to carry her hunger......

It's just that she hasn't been settled for long, and she hears the sound of a tooth battle, and she turns around when she hears it, and she almost collapses!

Emperor Zun's old man's face was pale, his body trembled slightly, and his forehead was like a layer of frost......

Ning Xuemo stretched out his hand and touched it, the coldness was comparable to that of a dead person!

"Cold ...... ...... cold," he muttered.

This hot and cold can't be malaria, right?!

Ning Xuemo had to hug him down again, he was still trembling on the futon, his face was getting paler and paler, if he hadn't been breathing, and occasionally murmuring, just by that body temperature, Ning Xuemo almost thought that he was actually a dead corpse!

He kept saying that although this castle was beautiful and dreamy like a fairy tale, he couldn't find a quilt. Not even a piece of cloth.

Ning Xuemo circled around a few times, but he really couldn't find anything to keep him warm. Seeing him was so cold that he almost curled up.

She couldn't bear it, so she tore off his arm and got into his arms.

It felt like getting into a lump of ice that made her shiver one after the other.

Perhaps sensing her temperature, he immediately hugged her with his arms, and even his legs were wrapped around hers, as if trying to absorb her heat with every inch of physical contact.

Ning Xuemo is cold! She's so cold!

It was so cold that her teeth also fought, and the emperor seemed to sense her trembling in a daze, his body stiffened slightly, his arms let go of her, and he pushed her, and forced out a word: "Go ......"

Ning Xuemo: "......"

She was pushed out of the arms of the emperor, naturally it was not so cold, Xue Mo lay next to him and was stunned for a moment, seeing that his thin lips were pursed, and his lips seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, his fingers were clenched tightly, and his fingertips were pale, obviously trying to restrain this outright coldness......

Did he regain a bit of his senses?

Pushed her aside when she recovered?

Ning Xuemo was suddenly angry, and without saying a word, he forcibly tore his arm apart, got into his arms, hugged his waist with his arms, and his legs were also coiled around his legs, and said viciously: "You give me honesty!" ”

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