When Zhuge Dali shouted that Tang Zhan had fainted, everyone immediately panicked.
Especially Hu Yifei is uneasy right now, and Tang Zhan's current situation is inseparable from her.
It can be said that Hu Yifei was the first to react among everyone: "Then what are you waiting for? Quickly drag him out."
"good."
"Quick...quick."
Everyone quickly pulled Tang Zhan out from under the bed and moved him to the bed.
Zhuge Dali said anxiously: "What should we do now, artificial respiration?"
Hu Yifei directed again: "Um...who is here...Zhang Wei, go to my room to get antipyretics and cold medicine."
"I'll go right away." Zhang Wei got the order and ran out.
Hu Yifei was also a little panicked: "What else are you going to do?"
"Please remind me."
Zhuge Dali no longer had the calmness and rationality of the past: "Are you going to pinch Renzhong?"
"right."
Hu Yifei tugged on the curry sauce: "Quickly."
"good."
Curry Sauce walked to the bed in a panic, almost crying in a hurry: "How can I pinch it?"
"I come."
Zhuge Dali anxiously took action himself.
It was at this time.
"Cough...cough..."
Tang Zhan coughed twice, his voice full of helplessness and sadness: "I was almost fainted by you before I fainted."
When Tang Zhan was talking.
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Zhuge Dali said anxiously: "Tang Zhan, how are you?"
"I...cough."
Tang Zhan was now dizzy and in a daze. Just now, he was thinking about what he was going to do. Before he could react, he was dragged out. He had a cold, fever, and body aches. After being dragged and lifted by them, he now felt a kind of pain all over his body.
It feels like falling apart, but the top priority now is: "I won't die for the time being, but after a while, I don't know whether I will die of hunger or illness."
Zhuge Dali, Hu Yifei, and Chen Meijia all breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that Tang Zhan didn't have much of a problem. He was probably ill and weak.
certainly!
Or maybe he's hungry.
After all, normal people will feel hungry and exhausted if they don’t eat for a day.
What's more, he is a patient with a fever and cold.
Half an hour later.
Tang Zhan has never felt so comfortable. After taking antipyretic and cold medicine, he is now in much better condition. After eating, his body has recovered some strength. At least he can be regarded as resurrected with full blood compared to before taking medicine.
However, compared to the normal state, it is also a state of residual health.
Tang Zhan has been staring at Hu Yifei.
Zhuge Dali was sitting next to Tang Zhan and taking care of him, and he was always looking at Hu Yifei.
Hu Yifei was very embarrassed, wishing she could turn into an ostrich now and find a crack in the ground to burrow her head in. She never thought that she would make such a stupid mistake: "Don't look at me like that... I also forgot about Tang Zhan.
"
Tang Zhan and Zhuge Dali didn't say anything.
Hu Yifei was even more embarrassed, and planned to change the topic, otherwise she wouldn't know what to do: "Now that Tang Zhan's condition has worsened, and Zi Qiao's condition is not very good, someone must stay to take care of them both."
After Hu Yifei finished speaking, she looked at Zhao Haitang. She found that Zhao Haitang's eyes were about to spit fire. He seemed to be very concerned about Tang Zhan pretending to be a ghost to scare him. If Tang Zhan wasn't in a bad state right now, there were several of them present, and Zhao Haitang would probably be there.
He thought about the duel with Tang Zhan: "Well then, Zhao Haitang will stay here to take care of Zi Qiao, and Dali and Tang Zhan will go downstairs. That's it."