Just as she was about to walk towards the back door, she turned her eyes and found someone lying on the back seat of the broken car next to her.

Cheng Nuo was so scared that he almost screamed. He saw that it was Duan Ye sleeping. He patted his chest in fear. He opened the car door and was about to call him when he suddenly noticed that his cheeks were unusually red.

Cheng Nuo was stunned and reached out to his forehead.

Her fingertips were so hot that they shrank.

"Duan Ye?" Cheng Nuo pushed his shoulder, "Do you have a fever?"

Duan Ye seemed very uncomfortable, lifted his eyelids and looked at her, squeezed out the words "Why are you here?" from the gap of his teeth, and turned sideways and closed his eyes heavily.

"You can't do this," Cheng Nuo explored his forehead again. It was estimated that it would have burned to thirty-eight or nine degrees, "Get up quickly."

Cheng Nuo bent down to pull him. As soon as he grabbed his wrist, he grabbed his hand.

He held her cold hand and applied it to his face as ice cubes: "Don't move, cool me up..."

Cheng Nuo's hand froze and he stood there: "What's the point? Get up first, I'll take you to see a doctor."
Chapter completed!