After Zheng Ren rushed in, he saw Chang Yue lying on the ground with one hand stretched out as if she was trying to grab something.
She was wearing pajamas, and the skin on her exposed hands and wrists was flushed, with red pimples visible. Because he was lying down, the roar was low and rapid.
The system's panel was so red that it was about to drip blood. The diagnosis on it made Zheng Ren's heart sink to the bottom. He was in allergic shock!
Even without the system's diagnosis, the three people present could tell at a glance that he was in allergic shock. Su Yun flipped Chang Yue's body over. Zheng Ren held his phone in his hand and called 120 for emergency treatment as he shouted,""Where's your training blade?"
"The bedside table!" Su Yun's voice was hoarse. The veins in her neck were full, and the veins on her forehead were bulging. She used all her strength to say the words "bedside table."
