Chapter 363: high fever

This is burning, it's really strange.
It is logical to say that the physical strength of Zhao Gangzhen should not have a fever.
But Zhao Gangzhen did have a fever, and from childhood to age, Zhao Gangzhen often had a cold and fever.
Zhao Gangzhang didn't know why, Zhao Gangzhang's old man didn't know why. He invited a lot of famous doctors, and even invited some old Taoist monks and monks in the old forest in the mountains. Zhao Gangzhang's cold and fever often could not be resolved .
40 degree.
In the middle of the night, Zhao Gangzhang successfully burned to forty degrees.
镚 Zhao Gangzhang has been burnt up.
"Go to the hospital!"
Huang Lingling said with a little pleading.
Zhao Gangzhen shook his head slightly.
"Why wouldn't you go to the hospital !?"
Huang Lingling said anxiously with a doubt, "If you continue to burn like this, you will burn silly."
"No."
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 shook his head.
He doesn't like hospitals.
I really don't like it very much, especially when I'm hospitalized.
镚 Zhao Gangzhang saw many comrades in the hunter's school after they were admitted to the hospital.
镚 Zhao Gangchen thinks that the hospital is a killing place.
I save people, kill people.
In fact, there is no difference in essence.
This is what Zhao Gangchen thinks.
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 's mind appeared that rainy night, the first sentence she said to herself.
"What do you think is for learning martial arts?"
At that time, Zhao Gang pretended to pretend to kill.
Then she said another word, "What is murder?"
What Zhao Gangzhen answered at that time, now Zhao Gangzhen's burnt and confused has been forgotten, but Zhao Gangzhen still remembers that since that day, he has become a Xi Wu Wizard, then everything.
镚 As for what happened that night, Zhao Gangzhang also forgot.
He vaguely remembers that he seems to have a cold too.
I seem to have a fever.
41 degrees.
When the thermometer reached this degree, Huang Lingling couldn't help it.
Huang Lingling hugged Zhao Gangzhang in bed, and there seemed to be a lot of strength in her seemingly delicate body.
芙 Guo Furong went out tonight, only Zhao Gangzhang and Huang Lingling at home.
Huang Lingling embraced Zhao Gangzhang's chest with both hands, allowing Zhao Gangzhang to stand for a while.
镚 Although Zhao Gangzhang was confused at this time, he was vaguely able to hear Huang Lingling's words, and then stood for a while with his only will.
Then Huang Lingling walked quickly to Zhao Gangzhang and carried Zhao Gangzhang on her back.
镚 Zhao Gangzhen put his hand on Huang Lingling's shoulder, and her arm drooped naturally, pressing Huang Lingling's chest.
Huang Lingling's face turned red slightly, but she did not bother with Zhao Gangzhang's hands, but put her hands behind her, raised Zhao Gangzhang's body up, and carried Zhao Gangzhang's whole body on her body.
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 shook his body, seemingly afraid of falling down from one side, Zhao Gang 镚 stumbled to grab two things that he felt could control the balance of his body.
Huang Lingling's body shook again, and she looked down at her twin peaks that were held by Zhao Gangzhang's hands. Huang Lingling gritted her teeth, did not speak, and did not manage, but walked out of the house carrying Zhao Gangzhang.
Boom.
He thundered.
The whole building suddenly went dark.
power cut.
A power outage means that the elevator can no longer be used, and it also means that the lights on the stairs will not turn on.
I looked at it, it was all dark.
"It's so dark!"
Huang Lingling shivered slightly. She was not very daring. Because of her childhood shadow, Huang Lingling was particularly afraid of this empty darkness. The entire staircase was dark and dark. The sound of walking seemed to be able to echo in the stairwell.
Woo!
Huang Lingling exhaled a long breath, then rested one hand on the railing of the stairs, a little, slowly went down.
The stairs are very dark.
Huang Lingling can only explore it step by step, and the people on the back are heavy.
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 is eighteen years old and weighs more than a hundred pounds, which is much bigger than his father.
Hehehehe
镚 Zhao Gangzhen coughed a bit, and this cough made Huang Lingling's body shake, and then her feet kicked.
"what!"
Huang Lingling exclaimed, she was about to fall.
Snapped.
Snorted.
Huang Lingling grasped her hand tightly on the railing so that her body would not fall down.
"what!"
I again exclaimed in a low voice, because of that sudden crooked body, Zhao Gangzhen's hand contracted unconsciously. The hands were so large that he tightly grasped Huang Lingling's chest and even scratched her.
"Steel Goblet."
Huang Lingling seemed to want to relax Zhao Gangzhang, but Zhao Gangzhang was burnt and confused, where can she hear Huang Lingling's words.
Huang Lingling saw that Zhao Gangzhen didn't respond, didn't speak any more, but lifted the twisted foot, shook it, and stepped on the ground again.
"Oh."
Huang Lingling frowned.
扭 This twisted feeling is very uncomfortable, and the pain is not eliminated in a while.
Huang Lingling gritted her teeth, her legs trembling slightly and stepped down, and Huang Lingling's face was already sweating.
Cowpea's sweat dripped down Huang Lingling's chin, dripped into Zhao Gangzhang's hands and brain, and fell to the ground.
It's dark and you can't see anything.
The seven floors are like the seventh heaven.
It took twenty minutes for Huang Lingling to go downstairs.
Huang Lingling only wore a pair of small shorts at home, and a T-shirt on her upper body ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The wind was blowing, bringing a burst of coldness.
Huang Lingling wore sandals on her feet, and her left ankle was swollen.
High winds and heavy rain.
The car parked in the garage.
Huang Lingling gritted her teeth and lowered Zhao Gangzhang's body, allowing him to sit on the stairs.
Zhao Gangzhen leaned against the wall beside the stairs as if he had no strength at all.
Huang Lingling exhaled a long breath and touched her chest.
There was a pain in the chest.
I just rested for ten seconds, Huang Lingling picked up an umbrella from her waist and rushed to the garage not far away.
Howling winds are strong, and the rain is very bad.
Holding a small umbrella can't block anything at all.
Huang Lingling's body was quickly wet. When it was blown by the wind, it felt colder.
Huang Lingling got into the car in rough clothes, then started the car, drove the car to the staircase downstairs of her house, got out of the car, hugged Zhao Gangzhang, sent it to the back of the car, and then returned to the driver's seat. Driving a small Alto, heading for the hospital.
Wow.
A thunder broke through the sky.
Alto's lights seemed so insignificant on such a rainy night.
Even if you are more than ten or twenty meters away, you can only see two yellow dots.
Then nothing else can be seen.
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