Chapter 848

Only yejiao, always at the edge of the hospital bed, with that pair of worried eyes, staring at the Mu Shen wall on the hospital bed.

Mu chenbi's originally pale face was red with fire. Even in a coma, he twisted his brows. His bloodless lips were dry due to lack of water. When he touched his forehead, the temperature was frightening.

From time to time, yejiao gets up and wipes mu chenbi's hot cheek with a towel to help him cool down physically.

In this way, I don't know how long later, mu chenbi's head suddenly moved. His eyes were still closed, but his pale lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something.

Yejiao couldn't hear clearly, so she leaned over her ears and asked, "what? I beg your pardon? What's wrong? "

Until close to Mu chenbi's lips, she finally heard clearly, and he sent out a weak call from his mouth.

"Ah... Ah ci... Ah ci..."

Yejiao's heart suddenly trembles.

A-Ci

Even if the fever does not subside, coma, he still called a word!

Yejiao suddenly stands up, the chair behind her falls to the ground with a crash, waking up several nurses who are napping in the ward.

They looked at yejiao beside the hospital bed in amazement and didn't understand what had happened.

Yejiao turns around and rushes out of the ward. She comes to the door of life and death. The cold wind in the mountains and woods goes straight to her heart and wakes yejiao up.

What's the use of her breathing here alone?

Can let mu chenbi no longer read cloud words? Can you let mu chenbi's fever go down?

No.

Yejiao returns to the ward again, and several nurses are surrounded by the bed.

They looked at yejiao and said, "King Mu seems to be calling someone's name. I really want to see her. Do you want that person to come here?"

Yejiao didn't speak.

Until the next day, mu chenbi didn't get rid of his fever. He was still in a coma and couldn't wake up.

Yejiao breathed for a while outside. When she came back, she happened to see a group of doctors entering the ward. She was afraid that something had happened to Mu chenbi, so she hurried in.

In the ward, antipyretic tablets and water were put aside, and the nurse was anxiously reporting to the doctors.

"King Mu refused to take medicine."

Doctors, too, look sad.

"If you don't take medicine, you can't get rid of the fever just by infusion."

"I'll try."

A doctor picked up the pill, asked the nurse to lift mu chenbi's head, and then put the pill in his mouth.

Mu chenbi turned his head and instinctively resisted. His dry lips opened and closed, as if he was mumbling something to himself.

The doctor couldn't hear clearly. He asked, "what is King Mu talking about?"

The nurse replied, "he seems to be calling a name, ah Ci, which he kept calling last night."

At this time, mu chenbi suddenly opened his eyes. His lax pupil didn't know what he was looking at. Then, he raised his hand with difficulty, as if he wanted to grasp something desperately, and sent out an urgent cry: "ah ci... Ah ci..."

The crowd turned to see that the direction of his hand was empty.

In the end, he ran out of energy and hung his hands heavily, catching only the air.

Everyone looked at each other, for a moment did not know how to deal with this situation.

A nurse said, "do you want to call the one named ah CI? Maybe King Mu will take medicine when he sees her?"

Yejiao has been standing at the door, taking a panoramic view of what happened in the ward. Her hands on her side are tightly clenched, and she doesn't even feel pain when she pinches her nails into her palm.