"Fever... fever..." Xiao Shenshen became inarticulate when anxious.
Her eyes were rimmed with red from urgency.
Yu Rongling glanced at her, "What use are you if you can't even speak clearly?"
"I'm... I'm sorry."
Xiao Shenshen was full of self-blame, completely manipulated by PUA.
Yu Rongling smirked, "Just stew her then."
The temperature of the Xiao Shenshen in her arms dropped suddenly, making her tremble with fright.
She felt that she would faint from fear at the hands of the vile snake any second.
"Yu Rongling, don't talk nonsense." I glared warningly at the dumbass and patted Xiao Shenshen's back in my arms, "I've got your back, nobody is going to stew you, take your time, what happened?"
"Fever, forty degrees," Xiao Shenshen stammered.
I immediately reacted, "Beichen has a fever of forty degrees?"
"He'll die, what do we do... I don't want him to die." Tears welled up in the frightened girl's eyes, "Living Dead shouldn't have a fever."
