A large group of people hustled into the sickroom and then quickly headed out again.
Xiao Qiang, standing in the corner, sneaked a glance at Feng Yuan lying on the hospital bed. Suddenly, he felt that he had seen this woman somewhere before. But for the life of him, Xiao Qiang could not recall any intersection between his life and this woman in front of him. Could he have remembered it wrong?
Taking advantage of the moment all the doctors were leaving, Xiao Qiang lingered behind and studied Feng Yuan a bit more.
"Hm, she seems to have a fever."
Xiao Qiang glanced at the monitor, furrowed his brows, and was surprised to find out this fact.
Typically, those with fever would start to lose consciousness due to persistent and intense heat. But judging from how Feng Yuan answered Professor Tong's question earlier, she seemed quite lucid.
Given her condition, there must still be some coldness inside this patient's body, which is why she hasn't fainted despite the continuous fever.