"Zhao, it's bad, Xin suddenly has a high fever and is talking nonsense. You should go take a look."
In the middle of the night, it was drizzling outside.
Cao Lei suddenly burst into Zhao Tienan's room, looking extremely anxious.
"High fever?"
Zhao Tienan quickly jumped down from the heated brick bed, wearing only a pair of shorts.
But he couldn't worry about that now; from Cao Lei's expression, Xie Xin's condition seemed very urgent.
"Hiss, so hot."
Zhao Tienan rushed over, gently touched Xie Xin's forehead, and his face immediately turned extremely serious.
"Yes, I just measured her temperature, and it's already forty-one degrees."
"Zhao, think of something quickly."
Cao Lei was so anxious that she was about to cry. This was her best friend, and if anything happened, she wouldn't be able to bear such a blow.
"Don't panic; let me check her pulse."
Zhao Tienan placed a few fingers on Xie Xin's wrist, but his brow furrowed more and more.
