Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 2927 How did you take care of her?

Consciousness is a little bit empty...

Pulling away a little bit...

"stop!"

The sentry made a sound, and the rest of the sentries stopped immediately.

Sheng Xijue, who was curled up on the ground, had lost consciousness and was motionless.

"Isn't it dead?"

A sentry whispered.

So, he knelt down and put his hand under Sheng Xijue's nose, "It's okay, I'm still alive."

"Throw him away, or send him to the hospital?" asked a sentry.

Everyone looked at each other, "Did you forget the young master's order? Whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with us! Throw him away!"

Sheng Xijue was thrown into the far side of the road, the sentinel turned back to his post and continued to stand guard.

Three in the morning.

The servants in the south building panicked and immediately called the doctor, asking the doctor to rush to the south building immediately.

At the same time, the servant also notified Donglou, "It's not good, Miss Weiwei suddenly has a high fever!"

The servant who received the news did not dare to waste time, and immediately notified Chu Zhong Qi Fenghe, Chu Young Master Yan Yiren and Mengmeng.

Everyone was woken up in their sleep, and when they heard the news of Weiwei's high fever, they all had the same expression on their faces, worried.

When Weiwei was a child, she had a persistent high fever and did not receive timely medical treatment, which burned her brain out.

Since then, every time she has a fever, it is an extremely troublesome thing.

High fever does not go away, repeatedly.

Weiwei's high fever, in everyone's mind, is not a minor illness that can be solved by infusion, but a serious illness that makes everyone fearful!

"Prepare the car, go to the South Building!"

Chu Zhong walked out first, and Yan Yiren asked the servant anxiously, "Did you call the doctor?"

"Young Madam, don't worry, the people at the South Building have already called the doctor immediately, and the doctor should have rushed to the South Building by now."

Nodding absentmindedly, Yan Yiren also walked out quickly and got into the car.

In the car, the atmosphere was extremely condensed.

No one spoke, and everyone's faces were full of anxiety and worry.

Arriving at the south building, Chu Zhong waved his hand to avoid Mengmeng's support, and walked quickly to the room.

"Sir, you are here..."

"What's going on? Weiwei was fine during dinner, why did she suddenly have a high fever? How did you take care of her?"

Chu Zhonglei was furious, and his sharp eyes stared at these servants with full threat.

The servants shook their heads one after another, "Miss Weiwei was fine when she took a bath at night, unexpectedly, she suddenly developed a fever in the middle of the night..."

"Waste, they are all a bunch of waste!" Chu Zhong said angrily, and he went upstairs angrily to see Weiwei.

Qi Fenghe followed closely, but Young Master Chu never said a word, he went upstairs quickly, and Mengmeng also followed.

"Go and make coffee, and bring it upstairs later." Yan Yiren told the servant that Weiwei had a high fever, and Master Chu would definitely watch over her.

Make him some coffee to pick him up.

"Yes, young lady."

After ordering the servants, Yan Yi quickly went upstairs.

In the bedroom, the doctor had just taken her temperature. Weiwei had a high fever of 40°, her face was flushed red, and her lips had turned a dry dark red.

The breath he exhales is hot.

Master Chu patted her face lightly, but she didn't respond, "Weiwei, wake up."

The doctor prepared the fever-reducing potion step by step, and immediately gave Weiwei an infusion. Qi Fenghe asked the doctor sadly, "When will Weiwei have a fever?"

"Ma'am, we don't dare to confirm this. Ms. Weiwei has a special constitution. For ordinary people, a fever can be cured by infusion and medicine."

(End of this chapter)