Chapter 162: High Fever Continues, Life and Death (2)

As she spoke, she placed the cold towel on his scalding forehead, repeatedly, constantly changing it back and forth.

Zhong Shenghao said that as long as the high fever could be reduced, there would be hope.

The towel was changed again and again. Half an hour later, the fever did not show any signs of subsiding, but instead increased to 42 degrees!

Zhong Shenghao frowned, this would not work at all!

The basin of ice water quickly became warm, and Zuo Weiyi was about to go downstairs to get ice cubes, but was stopped by Zhong Shenghao.

"This method is no longer feasible, no need to go again."

"But..."

"Go find one of your brother's down jackets, I'm going to take him to the ice cellar in the backyard!"

The situation was urgent and pressing, and Zhong Shenghao had no choice but to hope that his high fever could be reduced in the ice cellar at dozens of degrees below zero!

Hearing this, Shi Nuannuan and Zuo Weiyi could not help but be stunned.

"Go to the ice cellar? But can a person with a fever stay in the low temperature there?" Shi Nuannuan was a little worried.

Although her brother's body was very hot, the normal reaction of the human body is that the hotter it is, the colder the body will feel.

"There is no other way, let's fight poison with poison!"

Zhong Shenghao said, and carefully carried Shi Yuting on the bed and walked out of the door.

If there is really only one death, he has no choice but to gamble!

(Disclaimer, this method of reducing fever is purely fictional, dear friends, don't take it seriously, everything is due to the plot!)

Fujitang Xi was sitting in the living room, with a face full of anger. When he had nowhere to vent, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the stairs.

She looked up and saw Zhong Shenghao carrying Shi Yuting downstairs.

She stood up and wanted to vent her anger, but she saw them walking towards the back door.

She frowned and followed with anger.

"The temperature inside is very low, so you don't have to go in." When he came to the door of the ice cellar, Zhong Shenghao looked at Shi Nuannuan and Zuo Weiyi behind him, worried that they could not bear the low temperature, so he spoke.

"No, I want to go in." Zuo Weiyi refused. She wanted to go in and see him wake up safely with her own eyes.

"Me too! I'm not afraid of the cold!" Shi Nuannuan also looked determined.

"What do you want to do!?"

Behind him, Teng Tangxi came over and looked at the three people in confusion.

However, the three people ignored her at all, just looking at Zhong Shenghao anxiously.

Zhong Shenghao glanced at the two of them, and finally helpless, and there was not much time to entangle this problem, so he said, "It's up to you."

Perhaps after they enter the ice cellar, they will know how cold it is inside.

Carrying Shi Yuting on his back, entering the ice cellar, he immediately felt a burst of icy coldness piercing his body, making people shiver.

"I forgot to take clothes."

Shi Nuannuan walked into the ice cellar and immediately shivered with cold. He couldn't help but raise his hands and rub them together, hoping to relieve the cold a little.

Zuo Weiyi also felt the piercing cold, but her mind was all on Shi Yuting, and she didn't care about the cold at all.

This ice cellar was completely artificial, a bit like the ones in ancient times. In the center of the ice cellar, there was a giant ice block the size of a single bed, similar to an ice bed.

Zhong Shenghao put him on the ice bed, then took out the tools and began to measure his vital signs.

"No, I have to get some clothes!"

In less than five minutes, Shi Nuannuan was shivering all over, and her lips began to turn a little black.