"My God, how could it be so hot!"
Shen Qingqing's eyebrows tightened tightly. No wonder when she held him, she felt that his body was boiling hot. It was not normal.
Now I turn on the light and see Leng Shaoheng burning like this. The temperature on my forehead is even higher.
Not only that, Leng Shaoheng's breathing is not as smooth and long as sleeping, but a little panting.
Shen Qingqing is very close to Leng Shaoheng. She can clearly feel that men's breathing is burning hot. It can be seen that the fever is very serious.
Shen Qingqing gets up in a hurry, takes out the thermometer in the ear from the drawer in the bedside table and gives it to Leng Shaoheng.
"Forty one degrees!"
Seeing the degree of the thermometer, Shen Qingqing's voice couldn't help rising and became sharp,
God, this temperature is going to burn the brain!
Shen Qingqing frowned more tightly, and her eyes were full of worry.
"How did it burn well?"
Shen Qingqing quickly took out a suit of clothes from the wardrobe and put it on. Then she shook Leng Shaoheng gently, and her voice increased a little.
"Husband, wake up, Shaoheng, Shaoheng, can you hear me?"
Urgent tone, full of worry and heartache.
But Leng Shaoheng is still lying in bed, eyes closed, and did not give any response.
Seeing that Leng Shaoheng has a fever like this, Shen Qingqing can't wake up for a while. If she continues to have a fever, she will be killed.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingqing quickly called for a servant, dressed Leng Shaoheng, told the servant to carry him to the car, and then rushed to the hospital.
The black Maybach drove away from the cold house and galloped along the road.
A traffic accident happened at the intersection in front of us. Even though it was late at night, it also caused traffic jam.
Shen Qingqing was very anxious. How could it be so blocked in the middle of the night? Later, she learned that there was a traffic accident at the intersection in front of her, and it was a big accident. Four cars collided. No wonder the traffic jam was so serious.
Shen Qingqing looked at the scene of traffic jams outside the window. It seemed that for a while, they couldn't move forward.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingqing's eyebrows tightened tightly and became a Sichuan character, full of worry and anxiety, and asked the driver.
"Is there no other way?"
"That's the way." The driver was also anxious and kept honking.
But it's no use honking the horn. The traffic doesn't move at all. It's still blocked like that.
Fortunately, when she came, Shen Qingqing told the servant to put two buckets of ice cubes on the car to cool it down.
At this time, it comes in handy, otherwise Leng Shaoheng's high fever is really frightening.
Shen Qingqing originally planned to call her family doctor, but she was worried that Leng Shaoheng's high fever was serious. Even if the family doctor came, she could not cure it.
What's more, the sudden high fever was very strange. Shen Qingqing worried that it was other problems that caused it. Anyway, she wanted to go to the hospital, so she came to the hospital quickly.
Otherwise, if you wait for the family doctor at home, you can't cure it when the doctor comes, or you have to send it to the hospital. Isn't that a waste of time?
Because of the traffic accident, the original half an hour's drive has been blocked.
Seeing a bucket of ice used, the car was still blocked. Shen Qingqing was very anxious, but he had nothing to do.
By the time we got to the hospital, it was an hour later.
Shen Qingqing has already called the hospital in advance.
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