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His body was as hot as a soldering iron, and it would definitely be cold wherever he touched it. I guess he would burn his mind and be confused.

"Master, you have a high fever and it's normal that you can't touch her temperature."

"Then why do you touch me?"

Dr. Huang blushed, "I want to see you."

"Just touch it"

"I still have to take medicine."

"Then you still touch me"

Zhou Zimo has never liked to drink medicine since he was a child. He rarely gets sick and is injured and has to change the medicine. He pours out all the soup bowls he has made.

Every time I get sick, I have a bad temper, and am moody, and do whatever I want. I am like a furious lion, and no one can suppress him.

In fact, he has a bad temper and hates the feeling of being sick. He throws a cup and a bowl to vent his dissatisfaction.

"I'm just checking your condition for you," Dr. Huang explained.

"Where did the old woman come from, dare to talk back? Get out quickly." Zhou Zimo raised his leg and wanted to kick her.

Doctor Huang walked out of the door with a bitter face, and a medical box was smashed out. Zhou Zimo ordered coldly, "Go and call the doctor over."

"That's what I do."

"You've got out, next one"

Dr. Huang went down the steps dejectedly and met Adjutant Liang and said, "Master's fever will not subside. Go and call the military doctor."

Adjutant Liang looked up the steps. Zhou Qingqing had been carried away. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned to find the military doctor.

Immediately afterwards

A young military doctor was thrown out

"Why do you still have to touch it if you have low fever?"

"I don't want to live without taking advantage of my woman?"

"Shopping"

Another military doctor was thrown out.

"Why don't you prescribe her medicine when she's sick?"

"Get out of the quack doctor"

An older military doctor handed him the prescription.

"How long will it take to wake up?"

"You should wake up if the fever subsides."

"oh."

"Go and have someone boil the medicine"

Zhou Zimo obediently sat down beside the bed, touched her forehead from time to time, and then ran to touch Adjutant Liang to compare the temperature.

Adjutant Liang held his breath and stood straight, minimizing his presence as much as possible, wishing to be invisible.

You know, if the Grandmaster is ill and is impatient when he is awake, he may hit someone.

Several military doctors stood outside the screen, waiting quietly.

Half an hour.

A big hand touched the woman's forehead and felt her body temperature cooler. A surprise suddenly flashed through his eyes and said that the fever subsided."

Adjutant Liang risked his life to walk over and explore Ye Yifan's forehead. "Master, it's not that the fourth concubine has subsided, but that you are getting hotter and hotter."

So you touch her and get colder.

"Master, the fourth concubine is sick. You can sleep with her. Maybe just sweat a little."

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched him in the stomach. "She is sick, you still let me sleep with her."

Adjutant Liang was beaten so hard that he almost sweared.

"What my subordinates are talking about simply sleeping, covering themselves with quilts and sweating, and they have no idea of ​​animals."

Zhou Zimo stepped onto the bed, lifted the quilt and crawled in, hugged her body, and looked at her with her head tilted.

Because of the high fever, his cheeks were red and his dark brown eyes were covered with mist. He lacked his usual indifference and sharpness, and he looked quite harmless.

Seeing that he was willing to sleep, Adjutant Liang breathed a sigh of relief, slowly retreated, and walked out of the screen.

Zhou Qingqing was shot under the door and knocked unconscious. The back of her head hit the ground. She fell heavily. There was blood on her nose and mouth. No matter how the maid called, she couldn't wake her up.

Li Qing was worried that something might happen to her, so he called the driver and immediately sent her to the hospital.
Chapter completed!