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Chapter 641

When waiting, people will always feel that the time is walking very slowly, especially in situations like Feng Zhenwu, which makes people feel even more tormented.

In fact, if it weren't for the fear of being chased by Doctor Zou with his little eyes, Feng Honglin would have wanted to touch the person's forehead for a few minutes or dozens of seconds to see if the fever had subsided.

Recalling the last time I tried the forehead temperature of that person, Feng Honglin couldn't help but feel a feeling of thinking and swearing. Although it was because Doctor Zou was present, it was not convenient for him to take out the temperature needle, but based on the experience accumulated by many years of taking care of the younger brothers and sisters who had a fever in the orphanage, this person's body temperature was at least 38 degrees and 7 degrees, or even more accurate. The body temperature should be described as "about 39 degrees".

No matter who is placed on this body temperature, it is a very dangerous value. The most important thing is that Feng Zhenwu's body temperature has no intention of stopping it. When exploring Feng Zhenwu's forehead temperature, Feng Honglin touched his palms. His palms were cold and there was no sign of sweating between his neck and back.

According to past experience, if nothing unexpected happens, this person's body temperature will continue to move upwards. As for how many degrees you can reach, it is hard to say...

But if you don’t go up the temperature much, even if you only walk a little bit more, the danger will be overturned a few times, because Feng Zhenwu’s serious injury was in his body, he lost a lot of blood, and his body fell into an extremely weak state could not withstand this high fever at all.

Everyone knew very well that according to Feng Zhenwu's physical condition, if you want to withstand it by relying on him alone, you would not have to think about it. Only by drug intervention can you gain a glimmer of hope for this person.

But this medicine has been fed for a while, but...

"What's going on? Isn't this medicine almost a quarter or two after taking it? Why doesn't the temperature drop? Why does it seem like it's going upward when you look?!" Feng Honglin's tone of speaking was already a little uncomfortable, and there was a hint of questioning between his eyebrows and eyes.

Nonsense, I really think that he wants Prince Wu to keep his body temperature still?! As an imperial physician who was entrusted by Prince Wu with an important task, he hopes that Prince Wu can recover as soon as possible?! But no matter how anxious he is, he can't pour a bucket of ice and drop the temperature directly!

After a while, he was wrong. The body temperature of the man was not moving. The man's body temperature was moved, but this man was not moving in the direction they expected. The increasingly high body temperature and pulse image were revealed. The increasingly worse signal made Doctor Zou anxious and upset. Now that he was criticized by Feng Honglin, Doctor Zou almost vomited blood.

"I am a doctor, not a god!" After holding it in for a long time, I couldn't hold it in the end. Doctor Zou lost this sentence. In fact, if the person who was injured was not Prince Wu, I would not be able to point out that Doctor Zou wanted to throw out the sentence - medicine is not a disease of death, and Buddha's fate is the one who has the fate.

Oh my god, although he is an imperial physician and a small group of people representing the highest medical level of the Fengluan Dynasty, please note that he is an "imperial physician" and not a "god". To put it bluntly, the severity of Prince Wu's injury is simply a matter of doing his job and leaving the will of heaven.

When waiting, people will always feel that the time is walking very slowly, especially in situations like Feng Zhenwu, which makes people feel even more tormented.

In fact, if it weren't for the fear of being chased by Doctor Zou with his little eyes, Feng Honglin would have wanted to touch the person's forehead for a few minutes or dozens of seconds to see if the fever had subsided.

Recalling the last time I tried the forehead temperature of that person, Feng Honglin couldn't help but feel a feeling of thinking and swearing. Although it was because Doctor Zou was present, it was not convenient for him to take out the temperature needle, but based on the experience accumulated by many years of taking care of the younger brothers and sisters who had a fever in the orphanage, this person's body temperature was at least 38 degrees and 7 degrees, or even more accurate. The body temperature should be described as "about 39 degrees".

No matter who is placed on this body temperature, it is a very dangerous value. The most important thing is that Feng Zhenwu's body temperature has no intention of stopping it. When exploring Feng Zhenwu's forehead temperature, Feng Honglin touched his palms. His palms were cold and there was no sign of sweating between his neck and back.

According to past experience, if nothing unexpected happens, this person's body temperature will continue to move upwards. As for how many degrees you can reach, it is hard to say...

But if you don’t go up the temperature much, even if you only walk a little bit more, the danger will be overturned a few times, because Feng Zhenwu’s serious injury was in his body, he lost a lot of blood, and his body fell into an extremely weak state could not withstand this high fever at all.

Everyone knew very well that according to Feng Zhenwu's physical condition, if you want to withstand it by relying on him alone, you would not have to think about it. Only by drug intervention can you gain a glimmer of hope for this person.

But this medicine has been fed for a while, but...

"What's going on? Isn't this medicine almost a quarter or two after taking it? Why doesn't the temperature drop? Why does it seem like it's going upward when you look?!" Feng Honglin's tone of speaking was already a little uncomfortable, and there was a hint of questioning between his eyebrows and eyes.

Nonsense, I really think that he wants Prince Wu to keep his body temperature still?! As an imperial physician who was entrusted by Prince Wu with an important task, he hopes that Prince Wu can recover as soon as possible?! But no matter how anxious he is, he can't pour a bucket of ice and drop the temperature directly!

After a while, he was wrong. The body temperature of the man was not moving. The man's body temperature was moved, but this man was not moving in the direction they expected. The increasingly high body temperature and pulse image were revealed. The increasingly worse signal made Doctor Zou anxious and upset. Now that he was criticized by Feng Honglin, Doctor Zou almost vomited blood.

"I am a doctor, not a god!" After holding it in for a long time, I couldn't hold it in the end. Doctor Zou lost this sentence. In fact, if the person who was injured was not Prince Wu, I would not be able to point out that Doctor Zou wanted to throw out the sentence - medicine is not a disease of death, and Buddha's fate is the one who has the fate.
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