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Chapter 740

It's already early morning when the training base is closed.

In the dance practice room, Qin Zheng was paralyzed on the floor, his consciousness already a little blurred.

Chen Mo knelt beside him, anxious.

He touched Qin Zheng's forehead, very worried: "Qin Zheng, your forehead is too hot, the temperature must be 38-[-], so if you continue like this, I will find someone to take you to the hospital... "

Qin Zheng shook her head and refused to say anything: "Tomorrow is the last day of the performance, I'm fine, just stick to tomorrow..."

Qin Zheng's voice was hoarse, full of exhaustion.

His body had reached its limit, and he really couldn't hold it anymore.

Chen Mo was very angry, and said: "What about the last performance? For the performance, you don't want to lose your body? You still had a low fever two days ago, but now your fever is so high, how can this work."

Since the past two days, Qin Zheng has been running a low-grade fever, and his throat is also inflamed, so he feels groggy.

Chen Mo wanted to ask Qin Zheng for leave, but he refused, and he also refused to go to the election manager, let alone tell the tutor.

I just drink some boiled water by myself every day, and I don’t even take antipyretics.

And I still practice very hard every day from morning to night, and the time to sleep is at most 4 hours.

Chen Mo looked helpless, and told Qin Zheng many times, but he didn't agree, and always said it was okay.

As a result, the low fever has now turned into a high fever.

Chen Mo got angry, and couldn't help shouting: "This time, no matter what you say, I won't listen to you. I have to go to the hospital. If the burn continues, you will be stupid."

Qin Zheng shook his head and said: "No, it's not that serious. I'll have a good rest tonight. It's really...it'll be fine soon, soon...you believe me, Chen Mo...we are in the same group, the last one It doesn't matter how I rank in the performance, but... there are others, I don't want to delay others..."

Chen Mo was so angry that he really wanted to punch Qin Zheng. This kid is still thinking of others at this time.

But none of the people in their group really cared about Qin Zheng's body.

Qin Zheng had already developed a low-grade fever two days earlier, but they just told Qin Zheng to drink plenty of hot water and pay attention to rest. Then, they also said that the final results of their group depended on him, and they told him to be certain. To adhere.

Chen Mo really wants to pooh now, if all of you are really capable, do you still need to catch Qin Zheng's popularity?
If there is no strength, so what if it is just a little bit of heat?Fans are not blind for nothing, they all have eyes and can see who is strong.

Now, Qin Zheng still refuses to go to the hospital because of his fever, which has something to do with them.If they hadn't been pushing all the pressure on Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng wouldn't have felt that he was burdened with the hopes of the whole group and refused to go to the hospital.

Chen Mo was very angry when he thought about it.

Chen Mo's delicate and immature face was full of seriousness, he said: "Qin Zheng, I can't control that much, you are my good friend, I can't watch you do this, I don't care, you have to go to the hospital, at least You need to get a fever-reducing injection, maybe it will be fine tomorrow, the more you procrastinate now, the worse it will be..."

"Chen Mo..." Qin Zheng called his name,

Chen Mo pushed his hand, "Don't worry about it, you are a patient, why care so much?"

Chen Mo didn't care about the ranking at all, and Qin Zheng didn't care either.

(End of this chapter)