In the strong white light, Wei Ran could only feel the chill on his body and the pervasive smell of blood gradually disappearing, replaced by the harsh chirping of cicadas and a sticky and sultry body feeling that seemed to have a real substance. Without even looking at it, he knew that, I'm afraid,

There will be rain soon.

"Crack!"

Sure enough, just when his vision returned to normal, a thunder exploded above his head, and immediately after, he felt huge raindrops hitting his body.

Looking around, he found that the sky was extremely dark at this time, but he was once again standing at the door of the study apartment, facing the yard, with a lit cigarette between his fingers.

What is this for?

Wei Ran took advantage of the situation and took a puff of his cigarette while muttering to himself. He also took a few steps back and hid under the awning on the porch.

It was only then that he had the time to look at himself and the closed door behind him.

His own outfit was extremely comfortable. His lower body was a pair of large pants and a pair of round cloth shoes. His upper body was a coarse cloth sweatshirt with ventilation from all sides. In the pockets on both sides of the sweatshirt were the small PPK pistol and a piece of silver.

Open the case of a pocket watch, and the time displayed on it is already past eleven o'clock.

Looking again at the yard of the love letter apartment, the ginkgo tree is lush and lush, and there is a set of stone tea tables and stools under the tree. Even the big parrot, which is still alive, is standing under the ginkgo tree.

The wooden frame fixed to the tree trunk was moving back and forth restlessly, obviously frightened by the thunder just now.

"There won't be another flood..."

Wei Ran couldn't help but mutter to himself, then turned around and looked at the window on the side of the door.

Through the gap left by the inner curtain, which was no more than the width of a finger, he could clearly see that at this time, by the fireplace in the hall on the first floor, there was a short-haired figure wearing a silk nightgown. Under the faint light of the oil lamp, he pressed the

With headphones attached to his ears, he held a pencil in one hand and recorded the telegrams he heard on the letter raft.

"Crack!"

Following the third thunder, a series of lightnings connected the sky and the earth, followed by a series of lightnings in the night sky. At the same time, Wei Ran also discovered that in this series of lightnings, there seemed to be a rickshaw parked in Xuqing.

The doorway of the study apartment.

"Da da da"

Wei Ran stubbed out the cigarette butt and flicked it into the heavy rain outside the awning, then gently knocked on the wooden door behind him with the cigarette holder in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he put away his cigarette holder, took out the PPK pistol from his pocket and filled it with bullets. With the lightning that lit up from time to time, he watched a person getting off the rickshaw holding an umbrella.

I watched him pick up something from the rickshaw, and then watched him walk to the door of the study apartment with the things in his arms, and banged the locked gate.

Turning his head and looking through the gap in the curtain, he glanced at the extinguished candle light, the disappearing figure of Miao Man, and the closed door of the storage room. Wei Ran waited for a moment, and then took the photo from the side of the door.

He picked up an umbrella from the pastel painting vat and unfolded it, then walked down the steps and walked to the fence gate.

"It's me, open the door quickly." Outside the gate, the man holding an umbrella urged anxiously.

Xiaoguan? Guan Bingwen?

Wei Ran was stunned for a moment, then quickly threw away his umbrella and opened the locked gate.

However, Guan Bingwen, who still had a trace of the smell of blood on his body, did not come in. He just handed the thing in his arms to Wei Ran, and with an anxious expression, he whispered into Wei Ran's ear and said quickly, "I

My sister and I have been exposed. My sister and my father have just been captured by the Japanese. We don’t know whether they are alive or dead. Now the Japanese are still looking for me all over the city.

In addition, this is the same enemy. I accidentally injured her when I took her to escape. Please take care of her for me...help me take care of her for a while. If I can survive, I will come to pick her up."

Hearing this, Wei Ran was shocked, but before he could say anything, Guan Bingwen got back into the rickshaw and drove away.

Looking down at the little guy wrapped tightly in a raincoat in his arms, Wei Ran did not dare to delay, locked the iron gate as quickly as possible and ran into the study apartment.

"What's wrong?"

Tao Canhua, who was holding a revolver in his hand, asked as Wei Ran entered the door.

"Let my cousin go to the basement"

Wei Ran whispered instructions, but he didn't stop at all. He ran into the basement with the little guy in his arms and turned on the lights in the basement.

Without caring about anything else, Wei Ran put his friend in his arms on the sofa and untied the raincoat wrapped around her body as quickly as possible. Then he noticed at a glance that this sluggish little guy was wearing

A white floral skirt, but the back of the skirt was stained red with blood.

Looking around, Wei Ran took out the medical kit as quickly as possible and placed it on the Eight Immortals table on one side. After opening it, he took a surgical scissor and cut open the little guy's body as quickly as possible.

flower skirt, and then he saw the hideous wound on the little guy's back that was about ten centimeters long and the bones could be vaguely seen.

Just from the condition of the wound, he recognized it at a glance. It was most likely caused by a stray bullet. Fortunately, although the wound looked serious, the bullet did not enter the chest cavity.

Otherwise, it would not be so easy for this little guy who looks only two or three years old to survive.

Seeing that there was no problem, Wei Ran immediately ran to the edge of the big mirror, called Andy softly, reached out to open the mechanism inside, and slowly pushed the big mirror open.

"What's wrong?" Just as he pushed open the mirror, Andy also opened the small door from the inside. At the same time, footsteps came from above his head.

"Xiaoguan just sent his enemies here."

Wei Ran pulled Andy out of the small door, and at the same time kept explaining, "Xiao Guan and Miss Ling Lu were exposed. Just now, Uncle Guan and Ling Lu were captured by the Japanese. They share the same hatred with this little girl."

The guy was hurt too."

"What did you say?"

The person who asked this question was Mei Xiang who ran downstairs wearing a nightgown. As for Andy, who was also wearing a nightgown, he had already sprinted to the edge of the sofa.

"The wound is not serious, but the blood loss is serious. We need to know her blood type to give her a blood transfusion."

Wei Ran explained, and at the same time he glanced at his medical box. Unfortunately, the two vital cans of plasma powder still did not appear on one side of the box.

"My enemy has type A blood, the same blood type as my brother. Last time I asked Mei Xiang to ask Ling Lu."

Andy said without thinking, "Qiushi, yes! Qiushi also has type A blood! When my brother was alive, Qiushi gave him a blood transfusion. I remember it very clearly."

"I'm going to call Qiushi right now." Tao Canhua, who had just followed, ran back immediately without even thinking.

"Debridement and suturing first"

As Wei Ran spoke, he reached into the medical box as a cover and took out the flashlight and handed it to Mei Xiang, "Cousin, help me illuminate it."

"Did Xiaoguan say anything else?"

Meixiang took the flashlight and helped to look at the wound of the almost comatose little fellow, and said with heartache, "Who is this cruel person who dares to do something to such a young child? I will definitely cut him alive!"

“Didn’t say much”

As Wei Ran spoke, he had already injected a small amount of morphine into the little guy's wound. "He left in a hurry. He only said that if he could survive, he would come to pick up the same enemy. I guess there might be a Japanese behind him."

I’m chasing him.”

"I don't know how Miss Linglu is doing..."

Mei Xiang muttered something worriedly, but Wei Ran and Andy stopped talking. After the two made simple preoperative preparations as quickly as possible, they began the work of debridement and suturing.

Fortunately, after some inspection, Wei Ran discovered that although bones were visible in the wound, it fortunately did not fracture the ribs and only scratched a shallow groove on the shoulder blade.

What surprised him even more was that although the two important cans of plasma powder on the medicine box did not appear, Andy, who was assisting him, found several vital penicillins in the medicine box.

Before he could clean the wound, Qiushi, who was also wearing only pajamas, ran down quickly. The girl, who still had sleepiness and a trace of saliva marks on her face, rolled up the cuffs of her pajamas without saying a word.

Said, "Come on! Canhua told me everything."

Without caring about politeness, Andy took out the blood transfusion kit from the medical box and inserted the needle into the blood vessel of Qiushi's arm.

When a steady stream of blood flowed into Tongqiu's veins, Wei Ran also began to suture the wound.

As the wound was tightened and closed by the sutures little by little, and as the gurgling blood flowed into the blood vessels of the fellow children, everyone's tense nerves gradually relaxed as Wei Ran and Andy were busy.

During the slightly long wait, Wei Ran and Andy bandaged the wounds on their enemies' backs.

Soon after, as Andy pulled out the needle, the blood transfusion work came to an end. The slightly pale Qiushi also sat on the sofa in the basement with the support of Mei Xiang and Tao Canhua.

"Then it depends on the child himself."

As Wei Ran spoke, he injected a small amount of penicillin into the almost comatose child, and then took out nearly a box of American-made penicillin from the medical kit and handed it to Andy.

"What should we do?" Andy gently stroked his enemy's pigtails and asked softly, "Let this little guy hide in the basement?"

“That’s all we can do now”

Meixiang said worriedly, "I don't know how Miss Linglu is doing. The child is still so young. What if..."

“There’s no point thinking about these things now.”

Andy said calmly, "No matter what happens to Ling Lu, we must first ensure that the child survives."

"makes sense..."

Mei Xiang nodded, "Andy, take her down first. Something happens to Ling Lu and her brother. If we can't protect them, the Japanese will come looking for us."

"Alright"

As Andy spoke, she put the box of penicillin Wei Ran gave her into her pocket, carefully picked up the comatose child and walked toward the small door.

After Tao Canhua helped move the large mirror back to its original position from the outside, and waited for the people inside to lock it, Meixiang also stood up, helped Qiushi to stand up, and said with concern, "I'll give it to you later.

Dissolve some donkey-hide gelatin to replenish blood."

"I'm fine"

Qiushi, who looked slightly pale, shook her head, then looked at Wei Ran, "I hate her..."
To be continued...