Chapter 63 Various Divine Objects
Jiang Qingqing simply waved her hand.
Promise:
"After you recover, each of you will be given a new one. The prerequisite is that you all listen carefully to the doctor's instructions and take the medicine on time!"
The patient, who was originally a little scared, saw that Jiang Qingqing was a prince and a daughter of gold.
Everyone is here.
They thought that maybe this illness would really pass quickly!
After the last lockdown, most of the troublemakers had left. Those who remained were extremely obedient and quiet.
Jiang Qingqing ordered someone to move the lunch boxes to the backyard.
Three meat dishes and three vegetable dishes.
There is also a bowl of egg and seaweed soup.
In these special times, we need to save as much manpower as possible. Boxed lunches are the fastest way to eat.
Where have the patients who come here for treatment ever seen such a new thing?
Some were hesitant to take the lunch box Jiang Yu handed out, and said hesitantly: "Major General, how much is this...? I have to go out in a hurry and I don't have any money with me."
The dishes inside are rich and look like they were cooked by a chef.
It must be expensive, right?
Jiang Qingqing waved her hand: "Everything in the clinic is free! The lunch boxes are to help you replenish your nutrition and get better soon."
"Everyone come and claim it! You'll get three meals a day, and you can rest assured and recuperate here."
The people didn't expect such a good thing to happen.
They distributed medicine, provided food, and also provided accommodation.
Oh my God!
Ten years ago, this would have been unthinkable.
"Your Highness! You are our adopted parent. Ten years ago, my father was struck by the plague. He was still alive when the neighbors caught him and burned him."
As soon as this person finished speaking, tears came to his eyes.
Some older people still remember what happened that year.
They had already waited until the imperial physician came to the palace, but the imperial physician could do nothing.
Seeing more and more people infected, people are frantically trying to save themselves. On the streets, you can see people coughing and listless.
They immediately suspected that they had contracted the plague and collectively dragged people to burn the bodies.
Burned to death.
Later, Xu Jifeng sent people to suppress the rebellion, which ended this ridiculous incident.
Doctor Zhao listened to the speaker's words and felt a lump in his throat.
Your Highness has indeed done a lot for the people.
Everything was arranged perfectly, and the supplies provided were all very effective.
"Alright, alright, everyone, hurry up and grab your lunch boxes and go eat. As long as you can recover well and continue to cooperate with Doctor Zhao's treatment, that will be the best reward for His Highness."
Jiang Yu took Jiang Qingqing's hand and left the backyard.
Ordered his subordinates to continue distributing lunch boxes.
Jiang Qingqing staggered a little: "Why are you pulling me? I haven't finished speaking yet."
Jiang Yu said in a slightly teaching tone: "Do you know how dangerous it is in there? You can't go in there again."
Jiang Qingqing naturally knew this truth.
But I don’t really like the way Jiang Yu speaks.
Pushing Jiang Yu's hand away, he whispered, "I see. Then let's change into protective clothing. Let's go pick up the people and take them to the military camp."
They don't have much time left.
The clinic has been surrounded by sandbags and at the entrance.
There are also four water pumps.
I think it should be able to barely withstand this half-day rainstorm.
The location of the block is relatively low-lying, and there are the most residents there, so it is better to relocate the people living in the low-lying areas as soon as possible.
Everyone has a clear division of labor.
Brother Jiang and his men had already passed the military camp in advance to set up tents and establish an isolation area.
Brother Jiang brought a group of personal soldiers and a hand drill to expand the size of the drainage ditch holes and clear the silt.
It is conducive to rapid drainage of streets.
Everyone was shocked when they looked at the new tools in their hands.
I didn’t expect there was such a tent. It is just big enough for a family to live in. It is easy to set up and windproof.
Brother Jiang was working while looking at the hand drill in amazement.
The "knock knock knock" sound disturbed many residents around.
But no one complained. Instead, they were curious about what they were doing. What kind of tool was this? How could they punch a hole in the brick wall so easily?
"Major General, what are you doing?"
Some people have already started to watch Brother Jiang do his work.
Brother Jiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and warned the people in advance: "Hurry back and pack your bags. Someone from the imperial court will come to take you to evacuation."
The people looked confused and asked, "What do you mean by evacuate? What's going to happen?"
Just now, the sick person was taken away by His Highness.
Why is this last step so difficult again?
The sky is falling!
Why are there so many difficulties!
Brother Jiang was about to explain something when he heard Jiang Qingqing and Jiang Yu's carriage approaching.
Because he had heard the sound of the trumpet.
[In one hour, it will rain heavily again! ]
[Everyone, please pack your bags quickly and follow the carriage to higher ground to take shelter from the rain!]
When the people saw Jiang Qingqing coming, they immediately dispersed from Brother Jiang and surrounded Jiang Qingqing's carriage.
Everyone is talking at once.
"Your Highness! What's going on? What are we going to take with us?"
"Is there any place to live over there?"
"Why is it raining again?"
There were a bunch of questions, and Jiang Qingqing only picked out a few important answers.
Stopped the AI's looping sound.
He took the speaker.
Turn the volume up to maximum.
"Everyone, listen to me: there are tents and blankets over there, as well as food. Take whatever else you need."
"The premise is to be quick!"
"The news of the rain was announced in advance by the gods. This rainstorm is no joke. Everyone should take it seriously!"
"Everyone who has packed up, follow the carriage and leave."
Clear and concise, no nonsense.
Fu Zhengnan did not open the game.
Seeing Jiang Qingqing suddenly exuding the aura of a village official, I felt like laughing.
Who would have thought that the delicate and weak little princess in the thatched hut would grow into a capable leader in just two months.
When the people heard that it was the gods who spoke, they dared not doubt it.
They all remembered the thunder and lightning vividly.
"Zhang San is gone. Hurry home and collect your clothes! Don't cause trouble for the court."
"Oh, where did my little grandson go to play? Can someone help me find him?"
"Uncle, there is no one at home. I will help you find your grandson."
Jiang Qingqing was somewhat relieved that there was no one causing trouble. It turned out that the decision to close the city was right.
She was already anxious after the incident, and if a few more troublemakers like last time came, she would really be driven crazy.
Corner
A disheveled man was hiding in the back.
He coughed from time to time, and his hands and feet were so cold that they were weak. He knew he had the plague. When he was at Doctor Zhao's house, Doctor Zhao had said that this disease was difficult to cure.
His wife died of plague ten years ago.
When the imperial court came to arrest people today, he didn't dare show up. Who knows whether the imperial court took the people away and secretly burned them to save trouble.
He was thinking about how to pretend to be a normal person and go to the shelter.
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