Chapter 128: Burning coma probably can't be saved

  Chapter 128 Burning coma probably cannot be saved

  Ye Qianning had a high fever very quickly, and the fever did not subside until night. The imperial doctor shook his head repeatedly when he saw this. In their hearts, they no longer needed to drink medicine in this situation.

   It has no effect at all, and I am afraid it will not work for children.

  Of course they didn't have the guts to say that, they would probably kill someone if they said they looked at the general.

  Xiang Minghou kept guarding every step, his eyes were bloodshot, and wiping his palms and feet with alcohol still didn't work. How could it be useless to drink antipyretic drugs?

  Zhanchi dragged his father to Loushan and gave Ye Qianning a diagnosis and treatment in person.

  The imperial doctor stood outside the door and saw Master Zhan coming, he immediately had a backbone, and went forward and whispered to Master Zhan about the current situation.

  Master Zhan was shocked yesterday when he heard his son talk about the mutual growth of the two forms. No one in the world wants to look for the place where the two forms live together. The sudden appearance will definitely cause many temptations.

  At that time, he knew that the little baby of the Xiang family was going to suffer, but he didn't expect to get sick from fright in just one day, the child is so fragile that he couldn't help but be frightened.

  He didn't want to get involved in this matter, but his own **** didn't know what was wrong.

  He has never seen the **** cry since he became an adult, and it was the first time he saw him cry so sadly, why does he care so much about Xiang's doll!

   "Father, don't listen to these quack doctors, hurry up, she has a bad fever." When they reached the door, they were too anxious to go in.

  The imperial doctor was deflated, and of course he didn't dare to refute, who made people noble.

  Master Zhan was not happy anymore, and squinted at him: "Don't urge me anymore, go home!"

   "Okay, okay, I won't rush, dad, hurry up."

   "..."

  Master Zhan snorted, and walked into the room with his hands behind his back.

  In the room, Xiang Minghou sat beside the bed, staring at the villain on the bed without blinking, his back looks a few years older.

  President Chen has been guarding every step of the way, with his heart always on his mind.

  He has seen many things at such an old age, and the high fever has not subsided for a whole day.

  The child is still talking nonsense before, and then falls asleep directly afterwards. This situation is very pessimistic.

   "Dean." Master Zhan entered the door and bowed his hands to Dean Chen.

   "Zhan Yi, why are you here?" Dean Chen stood up from his chair.

   "I heard that General Xiang's daughter has a high fever. I had some medical skills with Sima Shenyi, so I came to see it." Master Zhan said.

  Zhan Chi pushed his father, very anxiously: "Dad, go and see."

  Principal Chen's eyes lit up slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Go and show my little apprentice."

  Master Zhan stared at Zhan Chi with dissatisfaction, and then walked to the bed. The fat baby on the bed closed his eyes and breathed rapidly, and he jumped at just one glance.

   This kid...

   "Move to the general, this child has a severe fever, I need to check the pulse." Master Zhan said softly.

   Xiang Minghou turned his head, his eyes were red and frightening, he moved his feet to make room for him, and did not speak.

  Master Zhan sat down and took Ye Qianning's pulse with his hand.

   After a while, I stretched out my hand to open her eyes and looked at her. It was hot, and her hands were very hot when touched.

  Normal children would be idiots if they woke up with a fever like this for a day, and the doll in front of them was completely half-conscious.

  The imperial doctor also explained the situation just now, and it is indeed true. The fever does not go down at all all day and night, and the coma caused by fever is mostly incurable.

  Master Zhan carefully observed Ye Qianning's small face. Even though he saw the child for the first time, he was kind to him for some reason, and he felt a little sour when he saw the child like this.

  (end of this chapter)