Time passed bit by bit, and the moonlight outside the window became thinner and thinner. The sleeping Zhan Yeling suddenly frowned.

Shi Meow, who had been staring at him, was taken aback by this reaction, and quickly reached out to pat his chest, trying to make him fall asleep again.

However, it was obviously not because of the nightmare, but because of the side effects of the antidote. I saw Zhan Yeling's frown getting tighter and tighter.

Seeing this, Shi Miao also realized this, and quickly woke up Zhan Yeling, not wanting him to immerse himself in pain unconsciously.

Zhan Yeling, who woke up slowly, looked at the anxious Shi Miao in a daze, and subconsciously comforted her: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

As soon as the words fell, a sudden pain made him let out a low cry unprepared, which made the words just now not convincing at all.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and then said: "Meow, why don't you leave first, I can do it by myself."

Hearing this, Shi Miao didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about! I will definitely be with you!"

Hearing the firmness in her tone, Zhan Yeling didn't try to persuade her again. He really hoped that she would be by his side in such a fragile time.

Seeing Zhan Yeling enduring the pain and refusing to make a sound, Shi Miao on the side, but the veins on his forehead were bulging, he said distressedly: "If it hurts, just call it out."

But Zhan Yeling was afraid that she would be worried, so he would not make a sound, so he shook his head and forced a smile: "I'm fine, I can bear this little pain."

However, the side effect of this antidote is not only pain, but the terrible effect of the medicine soon progressed to the second step.

Zhan Yeling kept tugging at the quilt, muttering, "It's so hot... so hot..." Obviously lost consciousness.

Hearing that it was hot, Shi Miao quickly reached out and touched his forehead, but felt that it was covered in cold sweat, and the tentacles were even colder.

This contrast made Shi Miao couldn't help worrying, and whispered in his ear: "Ye Ling, are you hot? Or do you feel cold?"

Probably because he heard Shi Miao's question, Zhan Yeling frowned and continued to scream, and lifted all the quilts on his body.

Seeing this, Shi Miao no longer hesitated, got up and went to the bathroom to fill a bathtub of cold water, and then returned to the bed.

She helped Zhan Yeling up, put his arm on her shoulder, and helped him into the bathroom with difficulty.

It was too late to take off his clothes, so Shi Miao hurriedly put Zhan Yeling, who kept screaming hot, into the bathtub, hoping to make him feel better.

This method is indeed effective. Zhan Yeling, who was wrapped in cold water, finally stretched his brows, as if the pain had been relieved.

But after a while, he suddenly started to tremble, hugged his arms tightly, and started to cry again.

Seeing him like this, Shi Miao was startled, thinking that he had soaked in cold water for a long time, and quickly helped him up from the bathtub.

"Ye Ling, let me take you to the bedroom, okay?" Shi Miao whispered in his ear, and led him into the bedroom.

Both of them were wet, but Shi Miao didn't have time to care about himself, and only wanted to take off Zhan Yeling's clothes.

Seeing him shaking non-stop, Shi Miao turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom, and then wrapped him tightly with a bath towel.

Even though Shi Miao tried his best to warm him up, Zhan Yeling still showed no sign of getting better, and kept complaining about being cold.

Seeing Zhan Yeling leaning against his arms, he frowned and murmured in a low voice: "Meow...I'm so cold..."