"I just dealt with it simply, but no--" Tong Shuya stumbled.
Halfway through her speech, her heart thumped, and all the words were automatically silent.
Could it be that Shangguan Lie had a high fever because his chest injury was not treated clearly?
Tong Shuya was frozen.
Usually she is very careful when dealing with her wounds and never makes any mistakes.
But just now, Shangguan Lie suddenly overwhelmed the person when she was helping to disinfect the wound, so that she was only surprised and forgot about the disinfection process, so she directly applied medicine for him.
"How is he? Will there be something wrong?" Tong Shuya asked with her lips trembling.
Thinking that the reason why Shangguan Lie had a high fever was because of her negligence, her heart was thrusting tightly.
Xia Dongye did not answer and checked intently, his beautiful thick eyebrows were furrowed tightly.
Tong Shuya didn't dare to disturb him anymore, and stood by and waited anxiously with her voice.
Finally, a few minutes later, Xia Dongye put away all the equipment.
Tong Shuya and Zuo Chengwei leaned forward at the same time.
"Thirty-nine degrees, the high fever caused by the wound is inflamed. I will clean the wound again for Lie. Chengwei, go and pour some warm water. I will prescribe some antipyretics for Lie, and reduce his high fever first." Xia
Dongye said, tearing open the gauze on Shangguan Lie's chest.
As soon as the gauze was torn open, the wound appeared in front of him. Tong Shuya immediately covered her mouth and gasped for a cold breath.
She never thought that it was only less than a day before the wound on Shangguan Lie's chest had begun to become a little pus!
No wonder he was unconscious and had a high fever that would not subside!
Tong Shuya stood there in a hurry, watching Xia Dongye first used semi-wet cotton, carefully sucking the blood from the wound, and then taking a second treatment.
Tong Shuya kept biting her lip and stood beside her without making a sound.
It was not until Xia Dongye Institute finished treating the wound that she spoke with a voice hanging.
"Doctor Xia, is he... okay?" Tong Shuya's voice couldn't help but tremble.
"With me here, Lie will not be in trouble, don't worry." Xia Dongye gently covered Shangguan Lie with a quilt, turned his head and showed her a soothing smile.
"But..." Tong Shuya looked at the coma and even saw Shangguan Lie who had no reaction to disinfect his wounds.
"It's just a mild infection. As long as you pay a little attention and take care of it carefully, you will be fine." Xia Dongye said.