Chapter 749 Burned Silly
The training base is closed, it's already early morning.
In the dance practice room, Qin Zheng collapsed on the ground, her consciousness already a little blurred.
Chen Mo knelt down beside him with a worried look on his face.
He touched Qin Zheng's forehead and was very worried: "Qin Zheng, your forehead is too hot. The temperature must be thirty-eight-nine. If this continues, I will find someone to take you to the hospital." …”
Qin Zheng shook his head and refused to go there no matter what: "Tomorrow is the last day of the performance. I'm fine. I just need to hold on until tomorrow..."
Qin Zheng's voice was hoarse and full of exhaustion.
His body had reached its limit and he really couldn't hold on any longer.
Chen Mo was very angry and said: "So what about the last performance? Are you going to give up your body for the performance? You still had a low fever two days ago, but now the fever is so high, how can this be possible?"
Since the past two days, Qin Zheng has had a fever, which continues to be low. His throat is also inflamed and he is feeling groggy.
Chen Mo wanted to ask for leave from Qin Zheng, but he refused. Even when he went to the election administrator, he didn't agree, let alone telling his tutor.
I just drank some boiled water every day and didn't even take antipyretics.
And I practice very hard every day from morning to night, and the time I spend sleeping is only 4 hours at most.
Chen Mo looked on helplessly and told Qin Zheng many times, but he didn't agree and always said it was okay.
As a result, the low fever has now turned into a high fever.
Chen Mo got angry and couldn't help shouting: "This time, no matter what you say, I won't listen to you. You must go to the hospital. If the fever continues, you will burn yourself to death."
Qin Zheng shook his head and said: "No, it's not that serious. I'll have a good rest tonight. Really... I'll be fine soon, soon... You believe me, Chen Mo... We're in the same group. The last one My ranking in the performance is not important, but... there are others, and I don't want to delay others..."
Chen Mo was so angry that he really wanted to punch Qin Zheng. This kid was still thinking about others at this time.
But among the few people in their group, no one really cared about Qin Zheng's health.
Qin Zheng had already started to have a low fever two days ago, but they just told Qin Zheng to drink more hot water and pay attention to rest. Then, they also said that the final score of their group would depend on him and asked him to be certain. To adhere.
Chen Mo really wants to sigh now. If each of you is really capable, do you still need to take advantage of Qin Zheng's popularity?
If you don’t have the strength, what if you gain some popularity? Fans are not blind, they all have eyes and can see who has strong abilities.
Now, Qin Zheng still refuses to go to the hospital even though she has a fever, which is closely related to them. If they hadn't kept putting all the pressure on Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng wouldn't have felt that he was carrying the whole group's hopes and refused to go to the hospital.
Chen Mo was very angry just thinking about it.
Chen Mo's delicate and tender face was full of seriousness. He said: "Qin Zheng, I can't control that much. You are my good friend. I can't watch you do this. I don't care. You must go to the hospital. At least I need to take a fever-reducing injection, maybe it will be fine tomorrow, but the longer you delay, the worse it becomes..."
"Chen Mo..." Qin Zheng called his name,
Chen Mo pushed his hand and said, "Just leave it alone. You are a patient, why do you care so much?"
Chen Mo didn't care about ranking at all, and similarly, Qin Zheng didn't care either.