Du...du..."
After several busy signals, just when everyone was extremely anxious, Cui'er's voice finally sounded over there.
"Hello? Is it Mr. Tang? Is it Mr. Tang?"
The crying voice was full of helplessness.
"Tui'er?" Tang Ping whispered, "I'm Tang Ping. We have entered Fuyang City. Are you okay?"
"I...we...we're fine!" Cui'er over there burst into tears when she heard Tang Ping's voice, and then said with even more gulp: "But we have nothing to eat, and little...Miss... I'm sick and still have a fever!"
At this moment, an extremely weak voice came from the other side: "Tui'er...who are you talking to?"
"Miss, it's Mr. Tang. Mr. Tang is here to save us!" Cui'er held Wang Qingluan's hand with some excitement: "Mr. Tang and the others have entered Fuyang City."
"Really?" Wang Qingluan said softly, but became silent again.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, miss, miss!" Cui'er cried and said, "Mr. Tang, come quickly, I'm so scared!"
It can be said that she has been following Wang Qingluan smoothly since she was a child. It was the first time she encountered such a crisis, and Wang Qingluan was seriously ill. She had no idea what to do.
Hearing Tang Ping's voice was like grabbing the last straw.
Tang Ping frowned. It was obvious that after the two of them escaped, without supplies, Wang Qingluan fell ill again. The situation of the two of them could be said to be very dangerous.
"Yinshan Hou, let me distract the people patrolling in front, and then you can take advantage of the chaos to get in!" Nan Yu said, "This winter has just passed, and many people nearby still have a lot of firewood stored in them. I'm going to create chaos!"
The current situation requires no delay, so Nan Yu feels that he can only take the risk.
Tang Ping had no better way at this time. If they could contact Wang Qingluan, they could locate her location, but it was really not easy to get close there.
And it will be dawn soon. After dawn, the risk of exposure will increase infinitely.
As a last resort, Tang Ping could only agree to Nan Yu's plan.
"Here is a lighter. You can start a fire with just one press!" Tang Ping took out the lighter from his backpack and taught Nan Yu how to use it, then replaced him with a new gas cylinder.
Pat him
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said over his shoulder: "Once you lure people away, jump into the river immediately and dive away!"
"Understood, Lord Yinshan, my prince will leave it to you!" Nan Yu nodded firmly, then moved towards the distance.
If you want to create chaos, you should also stay away from Tang Ping and the others.
Soon, about a few hundred meters away, flames burst into the sky and thick smoke billowed.
Then someone yelled.
And a moment later, another fire started.
Tang Ping controlled the drone and looked at the patrolling soldiers, and his attention was indeed attracted by the sudden fire.
And they can easily guess that someone is causing chaos.
But they couldn't ignore it. In this era, buildings were all made of wood. If they left it alone and ignited a few more places, they could burn it all.
So naturally a loophole appeared in their defense line. With Tang Ping's command and Pei Min opening the way, they subdued a relatively weak point in the patrol circle and then broke in.
Although Fuyang City is not as good as Chang'an, it is at least the capital of East Vietnam, and its scale is still quite large.
Therefore, even though Zhen Xiong controls Fuyang, it is absolutely impossible to send people to all the streets and alleys.
Under the guidance of the drone, several people finally reached the vicinity of Wang Qingluan's signal.
However, the buildings here were complicated, with several buildings close together, and Tang Ping was not sure where they were hiding.
From the thermal imaging, he could see that there were people living in these buildings, so in order to avoid attracting other people's attention, he could only call Cui'er again:
"Tui'er, we're here, find a way to stick something out from the crack in the window!"
Tang Ping looked at the screen nervously. At this moment, Old Man Pei suddenly pointed to a window not far in front: "There, isn't it?"
Tang Ping quickly zoomed in on the camera, and sure enough he saw a snack packaging bag sticking out from the crack in the window. Tang Ping had packed it in the car for Wang Qingluan and the others when they returned to Dongyue.
"Walk!"
Tang Ping waved his hand, and several people climbed into the small courtyard where the window was, then knocked on the door gently and said: "Tui'er, open the door."
There was a soft creaking sound, and the door was opened. Cui'er saw Tang Ping and the others, and her tears that had dried up began to flow outside again.
Several people sneaked in
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door, and then carefully close the door.
"Mr. Tang, look at Miss!"
Tang Ping nodded. Lao Cui and the others were already bringing food and water to Cui'er, and he rushed in with a single stride.
He saw Wang Qingluan lying on the bed with a pale face. Tang Ping had never seen him in such a fragile state.
He touched Wang Qingluan's forehead with his hand, and it was indeed very hot.
At this time, I didn't care why she had a fever. I found two antipyretics from the medical bag in the backpack, threw them into the bottle cap of mineral water, pressed them into powder, then added some water to make a bottle. Cover with medicine and paste.
She pinched Wang Qingluan's mouth open, but at this moment she no longer even had the consciousness to swallow, and the white concoction overflowed from the corners of her mouth again.
Tang Ping didn't care much at this time. If the burning continued, he was afraid that everyone in Wang Qingluan would be burned to death.
He took a sip of water directly, and then moved his mouth to her mouth.
"Ahem..." Wang Qingluan coughed a few times, but he had already taken the medicine.
Then Tang Ping wet the towel with water and carefully covered her forehead.
When he turned around, he saw several other people looking at him dumbfounded.
"Well...she couldn't take the medicine just now, so I..."
"Sir, why don't you call me Cui..."
Before Lao Du finished speaking, Lao Cui elbowed him: "Sir, how is Miss Wang?"
"The condition is very bad!" Tang Ping shook his head: "If there is any hot water, let her make some sugar water and drink it first."
Tweety is just hungry. As long as she eats properly, she will recover soon.
But in Wang Qingluan's current state, it is so difficult to take medicine, let alone eat. In addition, the fever will actually consume her body's energy faster, so she must replenish it quickly.
Of course it would be best if he could get an infusion, but under the current conditions, Tang Ping didn't even have salt, so he brought a few pieces of emergency candy. At this time, he could only dissolve some sugar water and feed it to Wang Qingluan.
"I knew I had caught a fish in the river just now!" Lao Cui muttered, then turned around and helped Cui'er boil water.
At this moment, Wang Qingluan opened his eyes weakly.
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