Chapter 101

Rona frowned and walked over, reached out and picked up his hand, took the pulse for five minutes, and found that his breath was unstable, his breathing was not smooth, and his pulse was weak, which was indeed much worse than what was diagnosed last night. "I catch a cold." Lorenzo leaned weakly beside the bed. "I thought it was dying!" After confirming his situation, Rona frowned and looked at him unhappily. "I told you before that you must not catch a cold, it will only increase the deterioration of your condition." Lorenzo pursed his lips and lowered his head, like a child who did something wrong, sick and weak with a hint of aggression. Seeing this, Rona only felt that his head was big. "Can you be obedient? If you go on like this, don't talk to me, even if the great gods come down to earth, they can't cure you." Seeing that he still didn't speak, Rona had nothing to say. She get the medicine for colds from her bag and poured out a few pills. "Drink it, take a nap