Luo Zhiheng released the entire room from darkness. In this room full of sunlight, she guarded Mu Yunhe. At this moment, Mu Yunhe was actually a life-saving talisman in her eyes. They really had to live and die together.

As the sun set and the moon rose, Mu Yunhe's condition seemed to have stabilized all night, but he was still unconscious. The doctor did not dare to leave even half a step and was busy with Mu Yunhe. Everyone's nerves were tense.

We welcomed the next day's daylight amidst the tension.

"The little princess is not well, the little prince has a fever!" Luo Zhiheng, who was sleeping on the sofa beside her, was awakened by the exclamation.

She was at a loss for a moment, then she jumped up and fell asleep without even taking off her clothes and shoes. She rushed to Mu Yunhe's bed and touched his forehead and face, then his neck, chest and arms. Her face turned a little pale.

It was so ugly that she said in a deep voice while everyone was in a panic and said: "Stop yelling here, let the doctor come quickly."

The doctor was hurriedly summoned, and after checking the pulse for only a moment, he said with a pale face: "It's over, it's over, what I least want to see happened. The disease of the young prince is called evil fire syndrome. Once the fever occurs, it will be fatal."

Cleaning up is also the most dangerous omen. At this moment, the young prince's condition is deteriorating rapidly..."

Luo Zhiheng was impatient to listen to the old doctor's tirade. She grabbed the doctor's collar, stared angrily and shouted without restraint: "Stop talking nonsense! Since he has a fever, let him cool down the fever quickly!"

The old doctor had long been shocked by Luo Zhiheng's bold and unbridled behavior. How could a noble lady do such a rude and arrogant behavior? He trembled and said: "If there is a way, I would like to save the young prince, but the young prince's

The body can no longer withstand the erosion of any medicine. To put it bluntly, fever is the beginning of the end of his life, and there is nothing I can do."

Luo Zhiheng was completely angry. She pushed the doctor down and said fiercely with red eyes: "Aren't you a doctor? Don't doctors just save lives and heal the wounded? How can you sentence the patient to death so easily? Why do you have it? Your responsibility is to save lives.

Live him! If he can't live today, I have to die too, but don't think about it until I die. I will bite off your flesh bit by bit, because you are a murderer, and your powerlessness killed two people!

"

Her expression was so ferocious that the nannies and girls who came to break up the fight were too frightened to move. The doctor was a famous doctor, and he was arrogant, but he was also frightened by the fierce face of Luo Zhiheng at this moment.

"You, don't get excited! Cool down! As long as the young prince's body temperature can be lowered faster, there may be a glimmer of hope!" It's just a glimmer of hope! In fact, it's a waste of effort. What the doctor said was just because Luo Zhiheng

He was just panicking under the threat, and in his heart he no longer had any hope for Mu Yunhe's survival.

"Then you should cool him down quickly!" Luo Zhiheng kicked the doctor's medicine box angrily.

The doctor trembled and said angrily: "I think so too, but the young prince can't take any medicine now. It will only accelerate the deterioration of his condition. Moreover, using ice cubes to directly cool down will not work. The young prince's body cannot bear the ice at all."

A direct stimulus."

"It won't work this way, that won't work either. Do we just have to watch him die?" Luo Zhiheng was as irritable as a crazed lioness. She turned around irritably, but suddenly she saw the water-sweeping machine in the yard.

There was a big water tank, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and she rushed out quickly.

She put her hand into the water, but the water was warm in the sun. She yelled: "Where is the deep well? Find me the coldest cold water and ice cubes. The more the better, hurry up!"

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Chapter completed!