C285 High Fever of Diaphragm

Even though Fuzilan had been holding himself up, his footsteps were getting slower and slower, and his head was starting to hurt more and more. Zhangxi couldn't care so much, he directly touched Fuzilan's forehead. The temperature was terrifyingly high.

"Fuzong, I'll send you to the hospital. Your temperature is too high, if you keep dragging it on, there might be a problem