Because of Chen Wei’s mistake, on the fourth day CLM got the lowest score of all squad matches in history, and surprised everyone so much that all their glasses broke. Whether it was the audience, casters, or the stream followers watching the livestream, they were all either shocked or were badmouthing CLM. However, at this point, no one in CLM cared about the issue of their points. They didn’t even wait for the final results of the squad match to come out before leaving the competition site and sending Chen Wei to the hospital.
In the taxi on the way to the hospital, Chen Wei kept emphasizing, “I’m fine, just a little itchy… My mistake has nothing to do with it. I accidentally pressed F, I’m sorry.”
“Alright, talk less ba.” Chen Xiao frowned at him and said, “Your health is the most important thing. We want to win the championship, yes, but although we can sacrifice a lot for that, we can’t sacrifice our lives.”
Liu Weizhe then said, “It’s fine, we’ll be stable as long as we can get into the top 20 in the regular season. You take good care of yourself and play well during the playoffs.”
Chen Wei opened his mouth but didn’t know what to say. He could only let out an obedient “en” sound. He was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, sandwiched between Chen Xiao and Liu Weizhe. He felt an infinite sense of security, but that also made him feel more and more guilty. He hoped to get better soon and help out the team. He prayed silently for himself in his heart. The three of them were in one car, and they were followed by another car not far away that was carrying Mo Chen, Wen Xi, and Ling Shuyi.
“What’s wrong with Chen Wei?” Wen Xi asked anxiously.
“It looks like a drug allergy,” Mo Chen responded.
“Is it serious?” Ling Shuyi, sitting in the front seat, gave a rare frown.
“I don’t know,” Mo Chen replied again, “It doesn’t look serious, but it’s also possible for it to be fatal.”
“Fatal?!” Ling Shuyi exclaimed in shock, “Really? You’re not just trying to scare me?”
“Why would I do that?” Mo Chen faintly glanced at him, but after a moment of silence, he still tried to comfort him, “He took those drugs for two days, and he didn’t immediately have an allergic reaction, so the possibility of it being fatal isn’t large.”
“Then that’s okay…” Ling Shuyi said, but the expression on his face didn’t relax at all.
Wen Xi sighed and said, “When we get to the hospital, they should know.”
Mo Chen let out an “en” and didn’t say anything else.
Soon, the party arrived at the hospital. Liu Weizhe accompanied Chen Wei inside to get a diagnosis, and the result of the diagnoses was—it was indeed a drug-induced allergy, and there were indeed symptoms of a cold. The doctor gave Chen Wei a box of allergy medicine, and then prescribed some cold medicine and anti-inflammatory drugs. It seemed that there was no need for hospitalization, and on the whole, it was a false alarm.
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