Su Nianbao recognized that this was a person from another family. He was silent at the moment. Su Nianbao glanced at Tu Yufan, and seeing that he didn't say anything, he prepared to go out and pull him over to rescue him.

"Fuck, that's hot!"

As soon as Su Nianbao grabbed the iron gate, he felt a piercing pain in his fingers. He reflexively shrank back and a big blister appeared on his hand.

Tu Yufan picked up the umbrella and reached out to open the iron gate, his face expressionless.

Su Nianbao was shocked: "Ruthless Iron Hand!"

Tu Yufan quickly picked up the man and put him into the house. Han Qianjia also walked over. She quickly took out a wet towel to wipe him, took out an ice pack from the refrigerator and applied it on him, and asked him to drink Huoxiang Zhengqi water. She was busy for a while, and only felt relieved when she saw that his breathing had stabilized.

We can only do our best and leave the rest to fate.

There is no hospital nearby. If I go to the city, I don’t know if the car will be affected by the current high temperature.

Fortunately, after a few hours, the man woke up and seemed to have recovered.

The man almost knelt down, but under Tu Yufan's strong force, he couldn't kneel down. In the end, he took out two sweet potatoes from his pocket and stuffed them into their arms.

.........

I turned on my phone and saw an official video from the Ring City: "Today, some areas around the city will have high temperatures, with the highest temperature expected to be 39 degrees and the lowest temperature expected to be 27 degrees. The weather is very hot, please remember to take precautions against heat stroke and keep cool..."

Tu Yufan said helplessly: "It's already this temperature, and we still have to maintain the broadcast rule that the temperature cannot exceed 40 degrees."

The thermometer is almost over fifty.

"I don't know who did it. I heard that there was a shortage of supplies recently, and someone stole weapons from the armory and took over the city government, becoming the manager. These people should have been responsible for the weather forecast. They integrated all the supplies and they were not allowed to buy or sell them at will. They had to be distributed according to work."

Su Nianbao: "Isn't this almost the same as it was decades ago?"

"You're doing well in school."

Su Nianbao argued: "...I was admitted to Li Law School. If it weren't for Hong Shui, I would have gone abroad to study."

The Law School is a world-class institution of higher learning. You can't get in just by having money. The assessment is also quite complicated. Of course, money is also the most basic requirement.

Tu Yufan said leisurely: "What a pity, money doesn't count as money nowadays. You used to be a rich second generation, but now you have nothing."

"It doesn't matter. Money can't buy my dad back. It's nothing at all."

Su Nianbao was feeling a little depressed when he said this, with slightly red eyes. Although he pretended to be calm, he didn't dare to touch those memories at all.

This topic seemed a little dull and everyone fell silent.

At this moment, a hurried and desperate voice broke the silence.

"Who has medicine? Someone in my family has suffered from heat stroke and has been unconscious for a while! Can anyone help me?"

Outside, there was a person wearing a black cloth and running. His face was sunburned and sweat was rolling down. If he continued like this, he would probably get heat stroke soon.

Han Qianjia waved for the woman to come in.

"Auntie, come here!"

The woman's eyes lit up and she hurried over, holding the iron gate tightly. Even though it was very hot, she did not dare to let go, as if she was afraid that Han Qianjia would go back on her word.