Indeed, Yan Qing developed a high fever during the night.
Ling Hua noticed it immediately and called out to Dr. Zeng in a panic, "He's running a fever!"
Dr. Zeng hadn't gone to rest but was dozing in a chair. Hearing Ling Hua's shout, he groggily got up, came to the bedside, glanced at Yan Qing, and after taking his pulse, glared at Ling Hua, "Why are you making such a fuss? It's nothing serious, a fever is quite normal."
Ling Hua glared back at him, "Are you really awake or not? Go wash your face with cold water and take his pulse again."
Dr. Zeng rubbed his eyes and protested, "Even in my sleep, I can treat people, are you doubting my medical skills?"
Ling Hua looked at his befuddled expression and couldn't help but doubt, "Anyway, hurry and wash your face, then take his pulse again."
Yun Luo, who had been waiting outside, rushed in and dragged Dr. Zeng to wash his face, "The master wants you to wash your face, so go wash it."
