Chapter 162: High fever persists, life and death matter (2)

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As she said, she placed the cold towel on his hot forehead, changing it over and over again and again.
Zhong Shenghao once said that as long as the high fever can be retreated, there is hope for everything.
The towel was changed over and over again, half an hour later, burned, but there was no sign of fading, but the growth fell 42 degrees!
Zhong Shenghao's brow furrowed, not going on like this!
A basin of ice water soon became warm, and the only one who was about to go downstairs to get ice cubes was stopped by Zhong Shenghao.
"This method will no longer work, no more."
"but……"
"Go and find your brother's down jacket. I will take him to the ice cellar in the backyard!"
The situation was urgent and imminent, Zhong Shenghao had no choice, hoping to lower his high fever in the ice cellar at tens of degrees below zero!
Hearing the words, Shi Nuan Nuan and Zuo Shi could not help but stunned.
"Go to the ice cellar? But can someone with a fever stay in the middle and low temperature?" Shimanan worried.
Although the brother's body is hot, the normal reaction of the human body is that the hotter the body, the colder the body will feel.
"No way, let's attack poison with poison!"
Zhong Shenghao said, took Shi Yuting on the bed carefully, and walked outside the door.
If there is really only one death, he has no choice but to gamble!
(Declare that this method of reducing fever is purely fictitious, don't be more true, parents, everything is due to the plot!)
Fujido Hee was sitting in the living room, his face angry, and when nowhere to vent, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the stairs.
She looked up and saw Zhong Shenghao carrying Shi Yuting downstairs.
She stood up and tried to vent her anger, but saw them walking towards the back door.
She frowned, and followed with rage.
"The temperature inside is very low, you don't have to go in." Coming to the door of the ice cellar, Zhong Shenghao looked at the warm and warm left behind, worried that they would not be able to withstand that kind of low temperature, so they said.
"No, I'm going in." The only one from the left refused. She wanted to go in, watching him wake up without incident.
"Me too! I'm not afraid of cold!" Shi Nuan Nuan was also determined.
"What the do you want to do?"
Behind him, Fujido Hee came over and looked at the three unknown.
However, the three did not pay any attention to her, just looked at Zhong Shenghao anxiously.
Zhong Shenghao glanced at the two of them, and finally he was helpless and did not have much time to tangle this problem, so he said, "Just whatever you want."
Perhaps after they enter the ice cellar, they will know how cold it is.
Carrying Shi Yuting on his back and entering the ice cellar, he immediately felt a burst of cold biting coldness pierce his body, making people tremble.
"I forgot to take my clothes."
Shi Nuan Nuan walked into the ice cellar and immediately shivered with cold. He couldn't help raising his hands and rubbing each other, hoping to relieve a little cold.
The only one in Zuo felt the icy coldness, but all of her thoughts were on Shi Yuting, and she couldn't care about the cold.
This ice cellar is completely artificial, a bit similar to the ancient ones. In the center of the ice cellar, there is a giant single-size ice cube, similar to an ice bed.
Zhong Shenghao placed him on the ice bed, then took out his tools and began to measure his vital signs for him.
"No, I have to get clothes!"
Less than five minutes later, Nuan Nuan shivered and his lips became darker.