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Chapter 2614

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Previously, they had wanted to mock Chi Yang, who was a pig that only knew how to suck up cabbages. Now that they thought about it, mocking him was like mocking their own sister. The brothers could only grit their teeth and swallow it.

They really could not afford to offend such an opponent.

At this moment, the brothers of the Nangong family prayed for Chi Yang to get better soon.

If he didn't do well, his sister would fall.

Looking at the shadows under Nangong Nuannuan's eyelids, it was as painful as digging a piece of flesh out of their hearts.

Nangong Nuannuan wiped her mouth, disinfected her hands, and sat back next to Chi Yang.

Just as Nangong Nuannuan went to disinfect and wipe her hands, Chi Yang could not take it anymore and continued to fall asleep.

Seeing that Chi Yang had fallen asleep again, Nangong Nuannuan pursed her lips and did not speak. She just reached out and held Chi Yang's hand.

Chi Yang, who had already closed his eyes and was in a semi-conscious state, subconsciously held Nuannuan's hand and then slightly tightened his grip.

In the afternoon, Chi Yang's body temperature reached its highest, 406 degrees. His handsome face was burning red, and with his wheat skin tone, there was an abnormal touch of purple.

Nangong Nuannuan quickly gave him the antipyretics from her pharmaceutical company.

However, even after taking the antipyretics, his body temperature could still be between 389 and 393 degrees. Nangong Nuannuan was worried to death.

During this period, Chi Yang was tortured by the high fever. To prevent the high fever from causing brain damage, Nangong Nuannuan kept inserting silver needles into Chi Yang's head.

By stimulating the acupuncture points, it kept the brain nerves highly active to prevent the brain activity from decreasing during sleep and brain cells from being killed by the high temperature. At the same time, it could also reduce the risk of meningitis.

In addition to inserting silver needles into the acupuncture points, Nangong Nuannuan also kept massaging Chi Yang.

More than ten hours a day, with almost no breaks in between.

The brothers of the Nangong family and Ning Wenhao could not stand it anymore and asked Nangong Nuannuan to teach them. This way, they could be responsible for massaging Chi Yang. Even if Nangong Nuannuan did not sleep, she could at least rest.

However, Nangong Nuannuan treated him like a treasure and said, "You don't know the acupuncture points, and he is injured. You don't know how to massage. What if you use too much force and hurt him? I can do it alone, I don't need your help. "

Alright, after being publicly rejected, everyone was reluctant to leave, so they could only stay in the ward quietly.

Nangong Nuannuan had been massaging Chi Yang for the whole day. Because she had just performed the cupping the day before, she could not do the cupping today. She could only massage, apply acupuncture, and stick a small ice stick on the acupuncture points. She had to change it once an hour.

Fortunately, Chi Yang's temperature did not rise any higher after reaching 406 degrees. Even if the temperature were to rise again after cooling down, it would only rise to about 396 degrees. In the end, the temperature dropped by one degree.

For seriously injured patients, even if it was only one degree lower, it was still very beneficial.

When it was time for dinner, Nangong Nuannuan stopped eating again.

Although it was normal for a patient to have a high fever for two or three days due to injury, Chi Yang's injury was too serious. It was definitely not a good thing for him to have a high fever.

That was why Nangong Nuannuan had been trying to get his fever down as soon as possible. Even if it was just a low fever, it would be good.

As long as his fever did not subside, Nangong Nuannuan would not be able to relax.

Dinner? I feel like I haven't even digested the lunch I had.

This was the first time in Nangong Nuannuan's life that she felt indigestible after eating.

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