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Chapter 703 Illness
Bai Yuzhu hurriedly took Song Xier's hand away.

"It's not your man, can you control it?"

Song Xi'er looked up as if you could do nothing to me.

Bai Yuzhu also got into the bed, and it became very crowded when she got off the bed, and the space left by Bai Yuzhu's side was too small for her to lie down on, and most importantly, there was no third pillow.

"You wait……"

Bai Yuzhu left the room, took out her room card and opened her own room next door, and came back with two pillows after a while.

But when she opened the door, she realized that the door was locked.

"Song Xi'er...you open the door for me."

At this time, regardless of Zhang Xiaoshan being woken up, Bai Yuzhu smashed them.

Juli from the next room sighed helplessly.

"I don't understand..."

Shulian throws a card.

"Whatever they do, nothing can happen, just let them make trouble if they like."

Xiaojiaohe said: "Compared to Zhang Xiaoshan, these two women have more secrets, which are completely unexplainable. When they are separated, they are good, and when they get together, they fight."

Juli said: "This may be a common problem in the emotional era mentioned in history."

Gou Lian said: "I think it's quite fun, I don't even want to go back."

Little Foot He asked, "Gulian, why did you cry last time?"

Gou Lian said: "I know that, and you also know that my magical skills are very sensitive. I couldn't help crying just because I felt the same way with that girl. Maybe this is their feelings, such as the one outside. Is it? No way?"

When the three of them were playing cards, the door was pushed open, and Bai Yuzhu was a little anxious standing at the door.

"Gulian, help break the door open."

Sentences are holding a wooden stick.

"No time, let the hotel do it by itself."

"The door is locked, and the hotel can't be opened. Song Xi'er is very strange today. I'm afraid she will be bad for Xiao Shan."

Little Foot He said: "If you don't rush her, she will be very normal, playing cards?"

Why is Bai Yuzhu in the mood to play cards?
"If I don't fight, will you help me? If you don't help me, I will smash it myself."

"You have to rely on yourself." Gou Lian replied.

Seeing that asking for help was unsuccessful, Bai Yuzhu went out, and after a while there was another sound of banging on the door. It was afternoon, if it was night, someone would have come to stop her.

Zhang Xiaoshan was sleeping like a dead pig at this time, and the continuous transfer of many days had transferred him into a mode of ecstasy sleep, and soon Song Xi'er felt that the hands on Zhang Xiaoshan were a little hot.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Song Xi'er was separated by a quilt.

Standing up, Song Xi'er couldn't help touching Zhang Xiaoshan's forehead, which frightened her.

She hurriedly got up to open the door, and the moment she opened the door, Bai Yuzhu rushed in with her pillow in her arms.

"It's your acquaintance."

Song Xi'er hurriedly said, "Yuzhu, Xiaoshan is ill."

"I'm sick, and I'm taking care of you. You're so busy, go back to the company."

Seeing that Bai Yuzhu didn't believe it, Song Xi'er hurriedly said, "Touch Xiao Shan's forehead, it's frighteningly hot."

Bai Yuzhu put down the pillow and reached out to touch it. The hot feeling made her retract her hand. It can no longer be described as hot, but hot.

"What should I do? It's all you, it was fine just now, did you give Xiao Shan some medicine that shouldn't be taken?"

Song Xi'er was speechless: "Even if I want to do that, I won't wait for you to stand guard at the door, will I? What are you thinking? Why don't you hurry to the hospital?"

"Then go call Goulian, they're playing cards next door."

Song Xi'er hurried to shout for Goulian, when the three of them heard that Zhang Xiaoshan was ill, they hurried to the next door to have a look.

Stretching out his hand to touch Zhang Xiaoshan's forehead, Xiaojiaohe shook his head, which shocked Song Xi'er and Bai Yuzhu a lot.

"What's wrong? You won't die, will you?"

"What's the matter? Why don't you send him to the hospital?"

Xiaojiaohe said: "I don't know what's going on, now his body is completely closed, I can't tell what kind of condition his breath is, but it seems that his breathing is quite stable, isn't his skin normal? It should be fine. If you are worried, then you can go to the doctor to have a look. As for going to the hospital? I think it’s better to forget it.”

Song Xi'er immediately called her personal doctor and informed her of the location of the hotel. Bai Yuzhu didn't show any weakness, and hurriedly called her personal doctor. Only after the call was over did she realize that the doctors of the two companies are a team.

Twenty minutes later, the doctor came, and the three of Xiaojiaohe were also waiting curiously.

The doctor looked at Zhang Xiaoshan's eyelids and found that Zhang Xiaoshan hadn't woken up. He felt as if he was facing an enemy, and all kinds of instruments were put on Zhang Xiaoshan's body in an instant.

"My heart is beating fast..."

"Director, the temperature has come out."

"how many degree?"

"It's over, why don't you try the thermometer?"

"Where is the thermometer at this time?"

Bai Yuzhu hurriedly said: "There is one hanging behind the front desk of the hotel, get it quickly."

Called the front desk and the thermometer was delivered shortly thereafter.

The man was still wondering what he was going to do?When Zhang Xiaoshan was asked to clamp the thermometer under his armpit, the hotel attendant was stunned. It was the first time he saw that a thermometer was used to measure body temperature, but he was soon stunned by the numbers on the thermometer.

The assistant said: "Director, sixty degrees."

The director shivered for a moment, turned his head to see that the thermometer was [-] degrees, and sweat dripped from his forehead in an instant. Even with the air conditioner turned on at this time, he was covered in cold sweat.

Sixty degrees, don't say I've seen it, I've never heard of it.

"Is your thermometer real?"

The hotel service nodded hastily: "Yes, it was 32 degrees when we came up just now, and it was [-] degrees when we entered the room. It should be right?"

"Is there any ice? We need plenty of ice, the sooner the better."

The hotel waiter went to find ice, and soon brought several people, holding a bucket full of ice cubes.

The hotel manager has never seen such a battle, so he can't help but what is going on?
The doctor said: "I don't understand yet, please help wrap the ice in a towel, put it on his chest and forehead, and apply ice immediately.

Little Foot He said: "Why bother, can't you just wrap him in the quilt? When the time comes, the bed, the quilt, Xi'er will pay for it."

Song Xi'er hurriedly said: "I can pay for it, but the problem is that there will be no problems with so much ice, right?"

Little Foot He said: "Don't worry, I don't think it will be useful."

After pouring all the ice cubes on Zhang Xiaoshan's body, Song Xi'er took the quilt and covered it, and everyone began to expect a miracle.

But the thermometer clamped under Zhang Xiaoshan's armpit didn't mean to cool down at all. On the contrary, Zhang Xiaoshan's lower body was quickly wetted.

The doctor picked up the thermometer in a daze, separated the thermometer from Zhang Xiaoshan, and the next moment the thermometer began to cool down rapidly... At this moment, everyone was in a daze.

(End of this chapter)