In the end, it was Gu Qingsong who called a doctor.
When the doctor came, he took Miles's temperature first, and it was 38.9°C.
"My goodness, it's almost 40, how can the fever be so high? No wonder you're talking nonsense." Gu Qingsong looked at the number on the thermometer, dumbfounded, and then clicked his tongue twice, "But it's actually higher than that of the young master of the Shen family. You win, Gouzi."
Gu Qingsong couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
Miles still looked listless, as if there was a dark cloud covering his head and a gloomy haze hanging down on him, and there was not a trace of life or vitality on his face.
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