"I carry the burden!"

While Li Zhuang was speaking, he had already given the oil lamp in his hand to the bewildered little lama, "Wei Ran, you carry Nurse Ji on your back, let's leave quickly."

"good!"

As Wei Ran spoke, he handed the bamboo basket, water bottle, satchel, weapons, and the bamboo hat originally worn on the head to the little lama that Nurse Ji was carrying.

When the little lama saw this, he immediately carried it on his back, and then raised the oil lamp that had been adjusted to the highest brightness.

At the same time, Wei Ran, with the help of Li Zhuang, used two leggings to carry Nurse Ji, who was as thin as weightless, and allowed Li Zhuang to put a damp blanket on Nurse Ji's body.

On the body.

Wei Ran pinched the corners of the blanket tightly with his hands and walked towards the end, leaning on the wooden stick.

"Put me down..." Nurse Ji, who had almost lost consciousness, said weakly.

Wei Ran ignored him. Instead, as he walked, he poured an ice cube from the kettle and stuffed it into Nurse Ji's mouth to help her cool down.

Amidst the increasingly frequent lightning and muffled thunder, the night sky that had been clear for less than two hours was once again shrouded in clouds, and then it started to rain heavily.

Fortunately, they finally found a slightly higher grassland before the rain got really heavy.

Although there is still some mud here when you step on it, it is finally not soaked in water.

As quickly as possible, they set up a tent with tarpaulin, and the three of them emptied the bamboo basket and laid it upside down on the ground. They also spread a torn blanket on top, and then let Nurse Ji lie on it.

"What should we do? What should we do?" Li Zhuang muttered in panic.

"Don't panic"

While Wei Ran was talking, he had already dug out his own canvas water bottle cover, put some ice cubes in it, and placed it on Nurse Ji's forehead.

"Make a fire"

Wei Ran pointed to the copper ladle, "Just light a fire in that copper ladle and make ginger soup and pepper water for her to drink. Be quick."

Hearing this, Li Zhuang poured the ice cubes in the copper ladle outside the tent without thinking, pulled out two anti-Japanese swords, placed one underneath, and used the other to split the remaining five pieces of firewood one by one.

, and poured some kerosene on it.

Without any gestures, the little lama, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately struck the flint with the fire sickle and ignited the firewood in the copper ladle.

Before the fire had completely ignited, Wei Ran had already taken out the last kettle of fish soup and poured it into a set of cups and placed it on a copper ladle. Li Zhuang also found the remaining piece of ginger, cut it and threw it in, and then

Then he tore the last two peppers open with his hands and threw them in.

"Salt," Wei Ran reminded, "add some salt."

"good!"

After Li Zhuang finished speaking, he immediately rummaged through Squad Leader Liu's glass medicine bottle, unscrewed it, took out a pinch of salt and showed it to Wei Ran. After the other party nodded, he immediately sprinkled it into the cup.

"Don't be stunned"

Wei Ran waited for the other party to tighten the bottle cap and immediately urged, "Turn the enamel jar over, pour the fish soup into it and put it around the copper ladle to heat. Nurse Ji has already caught the cold, and the three of us are not far away."

Li Zhuang shivered, and immediately found an enamel jar from a pile of supplies, filled it with fish soup and placed it next to the copper ladle. Then, he also placed everyone's kettles around and said hello

With the help of the little lama, he put a blanket at the entrance of the tent to block the cold wind blowing in from outside.

As the firewood burned, the fish soup in the cup gradually became scalding hot.

Without even waiting for it to boil completely, he immediately handed it to the little lama, and then pointed to Nurse Ji lying on the bamboo basket.

"she..."

"I have no idea"

Wei Ran answered before Li Zhuang finished, "We...we don't have antipyretics, so we can only...she can only rely on herself."

Hearing this, Li Zhuang couldn't help but shiver, but for a moment he didn't know what to say or what to do.

Wei Ran shook his head, thought for a while and said, "No matter what, we have to get through tonight first, and after daybreak, we will immediately find a place with high enough ground to stop, and then think of other ways."

"Well...that's all it can do."

Li Zhuang responded reluctantly, obviously he had no idea, he... he was just a child after all.

In fact, let alone him, even Wei Ran, who has experienced many battles, can't see the slightest hope at this time.

He clearly remembered that later Xia Shushi caught a cold where he found those things, and all he could do was send him to the hospital for a hyperbaric oxygen chamber.

But at this moment, where can he find a hyperbaric oxygen chamber and oxygen bottles?

Just when he was secretly worried, the little lama called out "Comrade".

Turning around, he found that the little lama handed Wei Ran the unfinished fish soup and the spoon. Then he picked up the oil lamp hanging on the pole hook, picked up the bamboo hat and wooden stick in one hand, and bent down to drill.

Out of the tent!

"Hey! What are you doing?" Li Zhuang, who was busy boiling water, asked quickly.

However, before he and Wei Ran could chase them out, the little lama actually pulled out the cannon from his waist and pointed it at them!

"Don't follow me!"

The little lama shouted in Zang language, "I'm going to find medicine for Dolma. If I don't come back...forget it, you won't understand anyway, so don't come out! Don't follow me!"

As he spoke, the little lama also retreated, and finally disappeared into the rain with an oil lamp.

"he..."

Li Zhuang stared blankly at the direction in which the little lama disappeared, "He...how could he point the gun at his own comrades?"

"It's hard to say whether he will shoot or not."

Wei Ran said while feeding Nurse Ji soup, "And there are no bullets in that gun."

"Yes...yes!" Li Zhuang reacted belatedly, picked up his bamboo hat and was about to chase him out.

"Stop chasing him," Wei Ran stopped what he was doing and said seriously.

"How can you..."

"He ran away"

Wei Ran pointed outside with his chin, "There is no oil lamp. If we look for him, we might fall into the mud after only a few steps. Now... now we can't hurt the third person."

"What are you talking about?" Li Zhuang already frowned.

"If you chase out and either you or the little lama is injured, I and the other uninjured person can carry the injured two and continue walking, but if you are both injured..."

Hearing this, Li Zhuang couldn't help but shiver.

"I can't carry all three of them out on my own." Wei Ran said the second half of the sentence that was too cruel.

"But he is a common man!"

After Li Zhuang finished speaking, he picked up the bamboo hat and put it on his head, "Comrade Wei Ran, I order you to stay and take care of Comrade Ji Chunlan. You are not allowed to chase him out. If...if the little lama and I fail to come back before dawn

,you...

Just take Nurse Ji out and take away everything you need and can take away, leaving behind everything you don't need and can't take away.

If we can come back but are all injured, just carry the little lama on your back and walk out!"

After saying that, Li Zhuang didn't wait for Wei Ran's answer, took a wooden stick and a blanket, and rushed out of the low tent without hesitation.

"Why are you all like this...Why are you all like this..."

Wei Ran was trembling uncontrollably, and the fish soup he scooped up again and again dropped back into the cup as he trembled.

"Don't...leave me alone..."

Nurse Ji looked at Wei Ran, tried her best to smile, and said feebly, "Quickly...go save the little...little lama."

“Let’s have soup”

Wei Ran wiped the rain off his face, helped Nurse Ji sit up, and put the cup to his mouth, "Drink, I'll go rescue them after you finish."

"I..."

"Drink"

Wei Ran almost begged and said, "Drink it so that I can save the little lama. I beg you to drink it."

Shaking her head weakly, Nurse Ji turned her head to look at the heavy rain outside the tent, and finally opened her mouth and drank a few mouthfuls of fish soup.

"The rest... I'll leave it to you to drink..." Nurse Ji said weakly, "You... are also suffering from the cold."

"anything else"

Wei Ran pointed to the bonfire that was still burning behind him in panic, "Drink quickly, they are all drunk, I will save them."

Nurse Ji smiled and shook her head, "I'm a nurse, how could I take the medicine first? Wei Ran, you are... you are the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army."

When you put on these clothes, you...must put the people...before yourself...go...quickly."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Gritting his teeth, Wei Ran asked Nurse Ji to lie on the bamboo basket again, picked up his own water bottle from the campfire, wrapped it in a rag and stuffed it into the

He asked Nurse Ji, then put on a bamboo hat, picked up a wooden stick, bent down and rushed out of the tent.

After searching for a while, he stepped towards the direction where the light was dimly lit. He felt the darkness and used the stick in his hand to explore step by step. He fell down again and again, got up again and again, and drew closer to the light little by little.
To be continued...