Chapter 67: My Mother She Loves Long and Hates Short (9)
Changyan picked up Fu Nanqing and walked inside, slightly blaming: "I ran out when it was raining, did I want to catch a cold?" β
Fu Nanqing hugged Changyan tightly: "Sister......"
Walking into the extremely simple room, Changyan put down Fu Nanqing, pulled a piece of cloth and tied the man's eyes, so as not to wake up halfway and see something that shouldn't be seen.
Changyan found the clothes and threw them to Fu Nanqing: "Hurry up and change into clean clothes." In a moment, we will have to reinforce this dilapidated house. It's been hard to go down the hill lately, and it's likely that the searchers will come here. β
Fu Nanqing hurriedly changed her clothes, and then also put on her coat and hat, and worked with Changyan to consolidate the broken house.
The wind was blowing on all sides, and the rain was dripping.
It's barely a place to stay.
There was a burst of knocking and beating, laying grass and laying boards, which can be regarded as much better.
Fu Nanqing was tired, leaning on the slightly wet straw: "Sister, when you come out and lie down, I feel that I will have a lot of things." β
Changyan corrected: "It's not that we come out to lie down, we come out to survive and fight." β
Fu Nanqing wanted to hide a little, so she didn't want to go anywhere: "Sister, it would be nice if there was no war!" β
Changyan chuckled: "It's not going to be any better, what is war?" It can be said that it is a tool for resource allocation. The blood that sees blood is on the surface, and the blood that is not seen may be dirty inside. β
Fu Nanqing still doesn't quite understand: "But there are many, many people who will die in a war...... That way, at least fewer people will die. β
Changyan: "Maybe, it's not much better." My sister still prefers real knives and real guns. Those who play with power kill no fewer people than they die in war. However, standing on one's own inability to protect oneself is a war of self-defense and a war of benevolence and righteousness. But the infighting is serious and self-depleting. But this is just that the crisis is more obvious, and self-consumption is more likely to be condemned. β
Changyan simply set up a shelf, baking clothes and slightly moist straw.
She went to check the pulse again. I checked the man's condition.
Fu Nanqing flipped out the note and showed it to Changyan.
Changyan frowned when she looked at it, and she didn't know what the string of numbers behind it was.
She took out the map and looked at it carefully: "It's been almost five days since we left. This is a secret mission, it should be day and night, all are well-trained soldiers, seven days is enough. But when it rains, it slows down. So time is running out. β
Fu Nanqing noticed: "Sister, you want to send him a letter?" β
Changyan nodded: "I don't think they are very strong in searching for people, and the probability of being found here is very low." But you can be clever yourself, and if there is danger, you will use what you have been instilled in you on weekdays. β
Changyan pressed her shoulder: "Qingqing, I have to go to Majiapo." With my medical skills, I hope to save people who can be saved, and now that I know that I can save them, I must save them. β
"Qingqing, happiness and living are all given by yourself. Always be yourself and play your part. Three days at most, I will definitely come back. If you don't come back, you'll have to leave immediately. β
Fu Nanqing gritted her teeth and responded, she held the wooden warehouse tightly: "Sister, don't worry, I will take care of myself." What should this man do if he has a fever? β
Changyan immediately drank a bowl of porridge that was placed aside, and instructed: "Let him lie in an open place, don't cover the wound." When he had a fever, he was fed antipyretics, and when the wound worsened, he cut off the carrion and sprinkled it with anti-inflammatory drugs. β
"If he wakes up tomorrow, he will change the Chinese medicine and boil three bowls into one bowl for him to drink. Be careful and protect yourself. If the rain is lighter, go to the trap and maybe eat meat. β
Fu Nanqing hurriedly took another bowl of porridge and handed it to Changyan, Changyan didn't refuse, and left quickly after drinking.
Fu Nanqing was under a lot of pressure and couldn't sleep well. I woke up a few times and it was still raining outside.
In a daze, the sky will be bright. Fu Nanqing touched the man's head, it was slightly hot, but it was okay. I looked at his wound again, it was slightly inflamed.
Fu Nanqing took the wooden warehouse out and went around to confirm that it was safe, and she filled some straw around the house, so that it was tighter and the wind could not pour in.
Fu Nanqing also went to feed the donkey and donkey.
When he came back, he untied the cloth that was covering the man's eyes.
Although he didn't think that this man would be a bad person, he was still cautious, and Fu Nanqing kept his distance.
After a while, the man woke up.
He was in pain all over: "IβWhere am I?" β
Fu Nanqing replied obediently: "Uncle, this is Duning Bay." β
The man looked over and asked, "Little girl, did you save me?" β
Fu Nanqing shook her head: "No, it was me and my sister who saved you." β
The man said, "Thank you for saving me, but I have to go if I am here." β
Fu Nanqing didn't feel malice, so she wasn't afraid: "Uncle can't go, we just sewed up your belly, and you still need to recuperate." β
The man kept standing up and trying to leave, but he used too much force and broke the board next to him, so he had to support it with his hands: "Little girl, take another board." β
His stomach began to bleed because of the exertion.
Fu Nanqing hurriedly gave him the extra board, and when he got it ready, he said, "Uncle wants to go to Majiapo to report the news?" β
The man was stunned for a moment, and then turned to touch his clothes pocket: "You took it?" β.
Fu Nanqing said: "I sent it to my sister, and my sister went to Majiapo to report the news." So you don't have to rush. β
The man was slightly surprised: "When did your sister leave?" β
Fu Nanqing said: "I left in the middle of the night yesterday. My sister said that she would be able to reach Majiapo in just one day. Uncle, don't blame us for rummaging through your clothes, if you wait until you wake up and rush over, I'm afraid it's too late. β
The man was relieved when he heard this, and tears flashed in his eyes: "Thank you, thank you...... More than 1,000 people in the base area have been saved! Little girl, are you a nearby villager? β
Fu Nanqing shook her head: "No, we fled and escaped, there are R people shouting and shouting to kill every day in the city, and my sister and I came out to find a way to live." Uncle, what's your name? β
"Yu Yawen." The man said, "Is that just you?" What about the adults in the family? Just the two of you? β
Fu Nanqing said first: "Can't my sister and I come out?" Why do you have to be an adult? β
Adults are just sisters-in-law.
My sister-in-law likes that R person, so she is reluctant to leave!
Yu Yawen heard such words for the first time: "You two are girls, so it is naturally safer to have adults here." β
Fu Nanqing was noncommittal: "What's wrong with the girl?" It was the two girls who saved you, and it was also the girls who ran to report the news? β
It's as if girls are weak.
Yu Yawen knew that this was the sore spot that he inadvertently stepped on Fu Nanqing, so he changed the topic: "It's me who is confused, the chairman said well, women can hold up half the sky." Little girl, what's your name? β
"Fu Nanqing."
"You fled here, so does your sister know where Ma Jiapo is?"
Fu Nanqing is very sure: "Of course I know, there is nothing in the world that my sister doesn't know, and there is nothing my sister doesn't know." β
Yu Yawen only thought she was bragging: "It's good to know." β
Fortunately, it's a flat-headed common man. Can help him.
(End of chapter)