Chapter Eighty-Eight: Hold On
The king of war sent all the 3,000 soldiers he brought to the most serious place of the flood, organized the local officers and soldiers to systematically concentrate the patients, everything was carried out in an orderly manner, and since the king of war took over, the disaster situation in the southwest gradually came under control. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The only thing that troubled them was the people's distrust of them, and it was not a little bit of effort to concentrate refugees, and it was difficult for anyone to accept that their relatives and dependents were dragged to the city to die. They desperately protect their plague-infected relatives, even for their own health.
Xian Ge was boiling medicine outside the pharmacy at this time, and it had been a few days since he arrived in Liaozhou, and everyone had not rested much, the time was very close, and every minute and second was a human life. Especially Lan Shen, who runs between the pharmacy and Puxian every day, doesn't care if he will be infected with the plague.
Lan Shen just discovered a drug yesterday that seems to be very effective in relieving symptoms, and now it is experimenting. Their symptoms look very serious, they are covered with blisters, and if they are serious, they will rot, not to mention that people are vomiting and diarrhea!
Xian Ge had gone in once a few days before, and the sick people were lying on the ground, leaning against the wall, they were covered in dirt, unkempt, and the smell of the air was disgusting. That kind of environment made Xian Ge feel sad, their eyes were distracted, and they would only be better when they saw food and doctors, but most people also knew that their death was approaching, and the whole Puxian County was shrouded in a heavy air of death.
The pharmacy smelled of herbs every day, Lan Shen's medical skills were very good, but in the face of this plague, he had to start from scratch, but fortunately, the prescription he prepared in advance could control their vomiting and diarrhea, at least so that their condition would not worsen.
Xian Ge took a small fan and carefully observed the fire, this was the new prescription that Lan Shen had just prescribed in the morning, it might be useful, she didn't dare to fake it to others.
"How's it going?" Lan Shen came out of it, his usual neat clothes had long since become dirty, and his face was full of tiredness.
"It's almost there." Xian Ge replied while checking the medicine in the casserole.
"You'd better go and rest first, and see what you look like! If you fall ill, we're really helpless! Xian Ge looked at the tired appearance of the person in front of him, and told him uneasily.
"I'm fine." The hoarse voice couldn't hear the original style.
"Alas~" Xian Ge sighed, "Okay, okay! Can you go and try it useful! Xian Ge poured the medicine out of the casserole, and his excitement could not be concealed.
"Really? Give it to me! Lan Shen was also very happy, ignoring the fatigue just now, and was in a hurry to try this new recipe.
The amount of those medicines was very large, and Lan Shen divided it among the five people. The symptoms of these people are also different, one has severe diarrhea, and the others are similar, and Lan Shen Chord Song waited anxiously, hoping for a miracle.
"String song girl, the prince is looking for you!" Outside the tent, a young soldier in his twenties came in and called out to the strings.
"Then I'll go first, and you can go and rest for a while." Xian Ge left after a few words, probably knowing that Lan Shen would not go to rest.
Huangfu Han is worried! The silt in the river has been cleared, although the problem of flooding has now been solved, it is difficult to guarantee that such weather will not be repeated again, and the repair of new drainage canals is a huge project, and manpower and material resources are urgent problems to be solved. But if you let it go, then this trouble is equivalent to a waste of effort, anyway, next year, this time next year will be repeated.
The sewage discharge in the past few days is difficult to support even those people he brought, not to mention that there are a few people in the army who are contaminated with the plague now, and if this continues, sooner or later it will become a big mess! Therefore, for the sake of today, it is necessary to control the epidemic as soon as possible, so that the local young and middle-aged people can also participate in the construction of the river, but after so many days, the treatment of the plague has not improved at all.
Huangfu Han took a deep breath, and the official documents on the table built nearby were worried, all of them were troublesome. Hearing the movement of Xian Ge lifting the door curtain, he raised his head and rubbed his eyebrows fiercely, "Xian Ge girl is here!" I'm looking for you! ”
"If the prince has something to say, just say it!" The string song simply agreed.
These days, for the convenience of movement, the string songs are all men's clothes, black swordsman clothes with narrow sleeves and long placket, strong arms tied at the arms, white pants can be seen when walking, black thin boots embroidered with gold lines, and there is no soft breath on the whole body, but in the eyes of Huangfu Han, it is extremely moving. He now regrets why he showed that he liked her sister in the first place. If it wasn't for that wrong heartbeat, I'm afraid he would have had a chance, after all, she and Mu Jingtan were not ...... at that time
Stop, stop, what are you thinking! When is it time to think about these children's affections! Huangfu Han spit on himself fiercely, and looked at the agile girl in front of him, "Miss Xiange, I can't find anyone else to do here, it's a big matter, and I don't worry about other people doing it, so I have to ask you!" ”
Huangfu Han's words are sincere, and Xian Ge is not easy to refuse, not to mention that it was originally a disaster relief matter, and Xian Ge naturally agreed happily.
"Soon the weather will turn cold, and the refugees will be homeless, and the wet and cold weather alone will cost them half their lives. The clothes I asked the neighboring counties to make should have been successfully made, and I asked the string song girl to help pick them up. Huangfu Han was a little worried.
"String Song should do your best." Xian Ge took Huangfu Han's token, and then remembered one thing, "Lord Wang, I don't know how Ah Tan is now?" ”
I don't care about Xian Ge now if you want to know the news of Mu Jingtan and you have to rely on the King of War, just because since he came to Liaozhou, Mu Jingtan has been nesting in the congested place of the river to study the direction of the water flow and the mountain, and he is only accompanied by Yu Su, that is, Huang Fu Han can occasionally bring back his news, and Xian Ge was thrown by him in Lan Shen, and naturally he can't see him.
"Sir is very concerned about this, I saw that he was a little emaciated before I came! It's been a hard day, sir! Huang Fuhan was also grateful when he mentioned Mu Jingtan, and there was also a little sadness in his tone.
For this person who can be regarded as his rival in love, Huangfu Han is hard to hate, he is his adviser himself, not to mention his personality, conduct, and knowledge are all admired by him.
When Xian Ge heard the news of his lover, his heart was also uncontrollable sour, his body was already weak, and his thinness made people feel distressed, but now it's good! I don't know if Yusu takes good care of him, but with his stubborn temperament, I'm afraid Yusu can't control him!
"His temperament is really ......," Xian Ge whispered.
"It's also troublesome for the prince to bother to take care of him!" String Song Request.
"Naturally, sir's body is indeed a big deal, so I naturally have to pay attention to it." Huangfu Han agreed, "Mr. is really happy to have a beautiful woman like Miss Xiange!" ”
Listening to Huangfu Han's words, Xian Ge was a little embarrassed, "This is all what he taught me!" I had everything ......."
Huangfu Han was silent, he didn't know what to say, perhaps, he didn't have a chance in the first place!
After the string song left, Huang Fuhan continued the work in hand, which was to hand the Shang Emperor a note, about the description of the disaster in the southwest and the progress of the treatment, he also mentioned in it about the renovation of the river, the repair of the new aqueduct, I hope that the Shang Emperor can agree and allocate funds.
Huangfu Han sighed, he really thought about the plague too simply, but what could he do! If he doesn't come, I'm afraid that the souls of those brothers who died in vain will make him immortal, and the 30,000 soldiers who were killed by the so-called plague, in fact, by the enemy's poisoning, even if it is for their souls in the sky, they will let the people of the southwest get out of this disaster this time......
After Huang Fuhan finished writing the last word, he put down his pen, but his heart seemed to have pressed a big stone, and he carefully sealed the bag, and then handed the fold to the messenger who delivered the letter.
There is too much time wasted back and forth, and I don't know if his high-ranking imperial brother can still agree to allocate funds, and can still pretend to be his own people in his heart...... (To be continued.) )