Chapter 734： Have a fever

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Listening to the sound of Lin Mumu’s dream, Yun’s heart is also very chaotic.

It seems that Ning Laowu said yes, his heart is out of order.

Before he thought that Lin Mumu was dead, his heart was affected, and he was afraid that he would not be there. Lin Mumu would be killed.

His heart cares too much, so there will be some losses and some imbalances. Even insomnia all night and night.

Every night when Lin Mumu was injured, Yunxiao did not close his eyes. He was afraid that if he closed his eyes, he would lose her.

This state is very wrong.

"Clouds...save me..." Lin Mumu is still talking in his sleep.

The sound of Lin Mumu is not big, but it makes people feel particularly painful.

Her voice is like trying to do her best.

"I am here, I am here." Yunxiao holding the forest wood, patted her back, thinking about it.

Lin Mumu also leaned into the chest of the cloud, and the sound was still a little depressed: "Clouds... Where are you..."

"I am, don't be afraid."

Yunxiao just responded to Lin Mumu's sentence and felt the chest burnt so badly that he quickly took the face of Lin Mumu.

Her face has completely turned into a crimson, like a thick layer of rouge on the entire face.

Yunxiao quickly touched the forehead of Lin Mumu with his hand.

"So hot."

Yunxiao quickly got up and got her a towel to cool down.

Yunxiao got out of bed so hard, Lin Mumu said his dreams, shouted the name of Yunxiao, and said something strange.

When the cloud came over and held her, she only slept quietly.

This evening, Yunxiao really couldn't sleep, and I always changed the towel for the forest wood.

Later, Yunxiao was no choice. He could only call Ning He overnight and let the professional doctor take a look.

Ning He was quite depressed and was woken up in the middle of the night. One can hear that Lin Mumu is sick, this guy is very excited, and quickly pick up the equipment.

It’s a pity that when I entered the door, Yunxiao saw the needle in his hand and warned him across the face: “No blood, no hanging needles, no blood.”

"Second brother, do you still have common sense? It is medical knowledge to see if you have blood tests before you see if you have any other problems."

"Let me come to this set, don't look away and go." Yunxiao did not take the Ninghe out.

"Look, look, of course." Ning He immediately became honest: "You forgot, my grandmother is a Chinese medicine practitioner, I will still touch the pulse!"

"Not yet hurry."

Ning He touched the pulse of Lin Mumu, and his face flashed a disappointing expression. Change your hand and touch again!

Looking at Ning He, the face that was bitter and deep, and the brows were quickly mixed together, and the heart of Yunxiao was also mixed.

"She, what is it?"

"Is it a fever? I don't dare to open the medicine without blood. I will give her some antipyretics and blood medicine. Going back to drink some Chinese medicine, the problem is not big." Handling used gunshot wounds and knife wounds. Doctor, how to see a cold is a small problem.

He has nothing else in his medicine box, and he is the most lacking in blood medicine.

Qiao Hui is also worried about the situation of forest trees. It has already burned boiling water and cooled half a pot.

Now that you want to drink medicine, use the boiling water in the thermos bottle, put on the cold water, and give a cup of warm water.

Now the problem is coming again. Lin Mumu burns a little confused, and his mouth can't open.

The cloud squeezed the chin of the forest wood, and did not dare to force it. I finally opened a seam. I wanted to feed some water first, and the water flowed out again.