After using the bathroom, Lin Hai checked on Kirin's condition once more.
Upon inspection, Kirin exhibited an abnormal situation that piqued Lin Hai's curiosity.
"About your body..."
"What's up?" Kirin blinked in confusion, feeling that Lin Hai's medical skill was excellent, making him feel a lot better.
Although the wound still hurt, overall, he wasn't on the brink of death.
"Check the thermometer yourself."
Lin Hai placed the thermometer in front of Kirin.
"What's the deal with the thermometer?" Kirin glanced at it a few times, puzzled, and looked at Lin Hai.
"What do you mean what's the deal? It's 41 degrees!"
Lin Hai suddenly felt that Kirin was quite oblivious.
He had a fever of 41 degrees, yet acted as if nothing was wrong.
"It's perfectly normal." Kirin scratched his head in confusion.
"Normal? Dude, does a normal person's body temperature reach 41 degrees?" Lin Hai widened his eyes; did Wang eat all your common sense?
"Oh, you're talking about that, huh."
