Chapter 767

High fever to this point, the normal person even if the fever will become a fool! Maybe that cloud bed is the key to deal with his high fever!

Rather snow Mo have no way, and he will be held on the cloud bed.

In the process of holding him, it feels like holding a big stove, touching the skin, which is very hot.

After putting it on the cloud bed, she kept scrubbing his body to cool down

After half an hour, his temperature finally dropped a lot. Although it's still hot, the good thing is the high temperature of normal people.

There is no thermometer in this era, but Ning Xuemo is very sensitive to the temperature. His high fever just now should reach 50 degrees! It's not human temperature! Now after the fever has subsided, it's about thirty-nine degrees.

She took a little relief and felt a bit of backache.

It's not easy to take care of patients!

Xuemo feels more tired to take care of him for two hours than to stand on the operating table for operation, mainly because of his heart

After another hour, his temperature finally dropped to the normal temperature, and the whole person was quiet. Lying on the cloud bed like a sleeping beauty.

Rather snow Mo a buttock sits on the nearby futon, does not want to rise again.

She is tired and hungry, and she can't find any food. Seeing him stabilize, she just meditates. One is to recover her strength, the other is to carry hunger

It's just that she hasn't been settled for a long time, and she hears the sound of fighting in the dental pass. When she hears the sound, she turns around and nearly collapses!

Emperor Zun's face is blue and white, his body is slightly shaking, and his forehead is like a layer of ice

Ning Xuemo reaches out for a touch. It's as cold as a dead man!

"Cold Cold... " He mumbled.

It's not going to be malaria, is it?!

Ning Xuemo had to take him down again. He was still shivering on the futon. His face was getting paler and paler. If he didn't breathe and whisper occasionally, with that temperature, Ning Xuemo almost thought he was dead!

He has been saying that it's cold. Although the castle is beautiful and dreamlike, it can't find a quilt. Not even a piece of cloth.

Ning Xuemo turned around a few times, but he couldn't find something to warm him. He almost curled up in the cold.

She couldn't bear it. She pulled his arm apart and got into his arms.

It felt like getting into an ice pimple and making her shiver.

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

It's rather snowy and cold! How cold she is!

It was so cold that she fought with her teeth. Emperor Zun seemed to feel her trembling vaguely. His body was slightly stiff. His arms loosened her, and he pushed her, forcing out a word: "go..."

Ning Xuemo: "..."

She was pushed out of the emperor's arms. Naturally, it was not so cold. Xuemo lay beside him for a moment and was stunned. When he saw that his thin lips were tight, his lips seemed to be covered with a layer of ice cream. His fingers were tightly held, and his fingertips were blue and white. He was obviously trying to control the cold

Has he regained a little mind?

When she recovered, she was pushed aside?

Ning Xuemo suddenly got angry. Without saying anything, he pulled his arm hard again, got into his arms, held his waist with his arm, and put his leg on his leg. He said, "be honest!"