C2798 The Sequelae Are too Severe

When Fu Simu pushed the door open and entered, he saw her lying on the bed, rolling around. Her face was pale and she was sweating profusely.

He walked over in large steps and hugged her nervously: "Song Yu, what's wrong?"

Is it because I'm not feeling well?

Fu Simu pressed his hand against her forehead, feeling that her temperature was very low.

"I'll take you to the hospital now