Apocalypse Invasion: Survival on the Infinite Train
The screaming outside was so loud that Chang Zhou jumped, and even Zhong Xiangyang, who had been sleeping, woke up with a start.
Before he even opened his eyes, he scrambled upward, asking, "What's wrong? Is there danger?"
"It's nothing. Just sit tight here, I'll go take a look." Ming Chu walked to the cabin entrance and looked out. "What's going on?"
Yan Yan was helping to hold someone down, and as soon as she touched the person, she was shocked. "Why is he so hot?"
"Didn't you say he would be fine if we just took him out to get rained on? What's wrong with my brother?"
"Did you show him to a doctor?" Yan Yan asked immediately.
"Didn't everyone else go out?" the man replied, sounding quite righteous.
Yan Yan's brow twitched. "Everyone else didn't have a fever, but your brother does. Who told you to treat the patient yourself?"
They had specifically left a doctor in the cabin; was he just for show?
"Ming Chu, help me quickly, let's get him inside." Yan Yan didn't care about anything else and prioritized getting the man back in.
"Hey? You explain yourself clearly..."
The man still wanted to be unreasonable, but the patient had already been handed to Ming Chu by Yan Yan, and Ming Chu placed him back inside the cabin.
The moment she touched him, she knew this was different.
The redness on this person seemed to be truly caused by a fever; the fact that he turned red in such a short time showed just how severe his high fever was.
Furthermore, his skin had become even redder, as if—as if he had been scalded?
What kind of situation was this?
Ming Chu took a temperature gun and measured his temperature.
"Temperature: 41.3 degrees."
"Damn, isn't he about to be cooked?" Zhong Xiangyang was shocked.
"Should we give him fever-reducing medicine?" Ming Chu asked Yan Yan, who was poking her head in.