Shi Jin was about to say more, but suddenly, a dirty little hand pinched the hem of her skirt.

The little hand was thin and boney, with a dark color. The boy's voice was thin and weak, without any liveliness that he should have at this age. "Sister, there is no need to ask him. Ahem, thank you sister for being willing to do this."

I treat diseases, and Dalang feels very happy..."

He spoke intermittently, but tears suddenly rolled out of Shi Jin's eyes.

She was not the Virgin. Only when she was in the desolation of this river did she feel the sorrow that something would harm her kind, and her lips would die and her teeth would be cold.

She squeezed his hand immediately. Although she was smiling, the tears rolled down the back of his hand, "Sister said, if Da Lang takes good care of his illness, he will give you snacks."

She took out a small piece of leftover hibiscus cake from yesterday and handed it to his hand. The boy's eyes instantly lit up with some bright light. It was the joy that only belongs to children, and the smile on his face followed.

Get real.

"Thank you, sister." Although he was happy, he glanced at his mother. Mrs. Zhang had already suppressed her voice and cried into tears.

Doctor He:...

Suddenly I felt that I shouldn't have followed him. The more touching it was, the more indifferent it made him.

He pursed his lips and picked up the dropped needle with an indifferent expression, glared at Shi Jin, "Hel him up."

How could Shi Jin disobey him? He immediately helped Da Lang sit up with Madam Zhang.

The boy, who was so thin that he could not even sit upright, could only lean on his mother to support himself.

Shi Jin followed the doctor's instructions and raised his fleshless arm, and saw that needles were inserted into the Quchi point on the elbow and the Hegu point on the palm, both sides.

After massaging Dalang's acupuncture points one after another, he saw Dalang opening his mouth and spitting out a puddle of filth, and his eyes suddenly became clearer.

Madam Zhang was overjoyed and took Dalang with her to express her thanks.

"This is only the first day. Did you see clearly what I did just now? If you apply moxibustion every day, you may be able to survive." Doctor He said with a cold face.

Shi Jin quickly said yes.

However, there were countless refugees around, and those who saw Doctor He and a little girl personally saving people gathered around them, hoping that they would show mercy and save the sick people in their families.

Naturally, Divine Doctor He was too lazy to tangle with these refugees and let Shi Jin handle the matter.

In a sad and desolate mood, the crow on the dead tree circled and screamed, then spread its wings and flew to the pile in the distance to wait for a gluttonous meal soon.

Among the victims, there were injuries of all kinds. Some injured their legs due to being hit by a beam when the flood came, some suffered from typhoid fever due to days of hunger and cold, and some were as hungry as rice straws but had swollen abdomens.

people.

The man was so hungry that he ate grass roots and dirt into his belly, and saw that he would not live long.

Shi Jin could only prepare a prescription based on the medicinal materials he had on hand. If he could save one person, he would be one.

After a whole day of intense labor, she only had a bowl of gruel. She cherished it so much that she swallowed the few grains of rice in the gruel, finally feeling some heat rising in her body.

It wasn't until it was getting late and it was difficult to see anything around that Shi Mo came to look for her.

"Why are you still here? The second master asked me to take you to the temporary residence." Shi Mo led her to climb higher.

Shi Jin didn't see the second master all day, so he asked him immediately, "Where is the second master?"

"As soon as the second master arrived, he discussed the disaster relief regulations with the fifth prince. Now they went together to check the situation of the swollen river. I'm afraid we don't know when we will be back," Shi Mo said.

Shi Jin nodded and followed him to a minimalist felt shed, with only a small lamp burning inside.

She thanked Shi Mo and entered the felt shed alone. She saw that there was only a straw mat on the floor and the brocade quilt she brought from the Marquis' Mansion, and nothing else.

Due to a busy day, not only her face but also her hands were stained, so she had to get out of the felt tent, find a puddle with water, and wash her hands.

On such a cold day, I only have a thin brocade quilt, and I'm afraid I won't be able to take off my dirty coat.

She had no choice but to suppress her nausea, pulled up a brocade quilt and lay on the bitterly cold straw mat, blowing out the lights and forcing herself to fall asleep.

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Qi Mojing was riding on the horse with the fifth prince at this time, looking at the Tangtang River in the distance in the dark.

"Personally, I think that blocking is worse than sparing. Qingyan officials also tried their best to strengthen the river embankment when the flood was about to occur. However, the water was extremely strong. No matter how high the sacks of wood and rocks were built, they were like earthworms shaking the trees in the turbulent river. , it has little effect." The fifth prince frowned and said to Qi Mojing.

"How about a combination of blocking and dredging, and sending some migrant workers to dig canals in the direction we agreed to divert the floodwaters back to the river, and also sending some people to build barriers at key places. If both sides cooperate, there should be no problem," Qi Mojing said.

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"Brother Chengxian is reasonable, but now that people are talking about Hong, their mood has changed, and it's too late to escape. How can they be willing to obey the government's arrangements?"

"I have thought about this myself. It is inconvenient to levy people, but there are so many refugees. Why don't we levy wages and rice grains to the victims to fight the flood together? What do you think, Your Highness?" Qi Mojing already had a countermeasure in mind, so he told the fifth prince.

"To be honest, brother, the granary of Nanyang Prefecture is currently running out, and I want to transfer grain from other prefectures, not to mention it will take a long time. However, Daying and the Jiaohe area are where the prince's power is entrenched, and Dongyang and Panquan are also in the area.

It's in the second brother's pocket. It would be better if my two brothers don't come to make trouble. If I want to collect food from them, it will be harder than reaching the sky." This is what worries the fifth prince.

It is so helpless to be willing to provide disaster relief but unable to resist the official network.

"Your Highness, don't worry about the food and grass. We will have enough food and money to help you out in less than ten days. What we should do is to do the job at hand and wait until the court allocates the money."

After that, he told the fifth prince about his arrangements in Xiangyang. After hearing what Qi Mojing said, the fifth prince's eyes grew brighter and he had to admire his courage in his methods.

The two of them had decided on their plan, and both felt happy and rode back on horseback.

On the way, Qi Mojing saw the fifth prince straining his legs and couldn't help but said with concern, "Your Highness's legs are feeling better."

"Thanks to the miracle doctor, things are getting better, but we are still far from walking on level ground." When he mentioned this, his eyes were full of energy. For how many years, he was dragging his body around to survive. However, there were some things that he was willing to do.

Fight for the upper hand.

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When I got back to the felt shed, I was met with darkness.

Qi Mojing entered the room and lay down together in front of the banquet. As soon as he pulled a corner of the brocade quilt, the people next to him came over as if they were aware of it.

Her hands and feet were cold, and she clung to him in her sleep. Still not satisfied, she put one of her legs around his waist, and pillowed his arm. Then she relaxed her brows, and even the corners of her lips showed a smile subconsciously.

He was moved in his heart, so he held up one hand and looked at her tired brows in the dark.

Her lips were a little dry and no longer as shiny as before, and even her eyes were a little green. She looked pitiful, but she was also very tough, as if no matter how great the difficulty was, she could not be defeated.

But at this time, she was gentler and more charming than before, and she was more into his heart.

A glance for ten thousand years, then looking back again, two lifetimes, going round and round, suddenly looking back, it is still her, and only her...
Chapter completed!