Chapter 916 The Master is Injured
Eleven is very angry now.
What time is it now? Is Baihu going to fight with him again?
"I feel sorry for the princess too!"
Eleven couldn't help but shout out this sentence.
Baihu was silent for a moment, and swallowed back the angry words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Of course he could also see that Eleven's eyes were red.
This matter really cannot be blamed on Eleven, he was somewhat taking his anger out on others.
Eleven took a deep breath and calmed himself down.
"It is not our turn to question or make the decision about the princess's choice. Even if you want to write to Master Shen, you can't ask Master Shen to take her away."
They all knew that Fu Zhaoning was a very opinionated person with her own stance and ideas.
It is absolutely impossible to ignore her thoughts and take her away by force.
"What now?"
Baihu is actually very clear about this.
But they really felt sorry for her, and were worried that she would get sick from exhaustion if she continued like this.
"I'm sending a message to the prince, an urgent one."
Eleven still felt that it would be better if the prince was here at this time. They couldn't persuade the princess, but maybe the prince could?
"Someone, come quickly, Lord An is injured!"
Xiao Jiang's voice came from outside, with a sense of despair.
When Eleven and Baihu heard this, they were both shocked. They quickly used their lightness skills to fly away.
An Nian was injured.
Moreover, he was squeezed into a pit by the chaotic disaster victims and fell and was injured.
When they saw Censor An leaning on the chair, the blood on his robe and his limp left hand, Shiyi and Baihu's faces changed.
What does it mean when one wave comes after another, and what does it mean when it rains while the roof is leaking? Maybe this is it!
Moreover, it was because the disaster victims started making trouble again.
"Master An, what's going on?"
An Nian was in great pain at the moment, and a medical apprentice had come over to check on his injuries. He said helplessly, "There are some common cold patients at the resettlement site, and now others want them to leave the resettlement site, but there is no place to arrange them."
"Nearly a hundred people in that resettlement site have caught a cold." Eleven said with a frown.
Isn’t it?
In this kind of weather and environment, it is normal to catch a cold. Those people have been seen by Fu Zhaoning before and are taking medicine, but the herbs are so scarce, so some people have to stop taking the medicine after just one day. Let them drink more hot water and don't catch a cold again.
"People in other resettlement sites have also heard the news and are also thinking about clearing out patients who have caught a cold and have a slight cough."
There are four resettlement sites in the city, and there are at least a thousand people sick now. Some of them may not have been diagnosed with the disease, just a minor cold.
If all these people have to be cleared out, where should they be placed?
"It's impossible. Now we have to find places to house these flu patients. Moreover, it will be difficult to manage if the victims are too scattered."
There are so many people.
"If we clear out the patients with colds now, they may ask to clear out people with other diseases as well."
Once a problem is started, it will become more difficult to manage.
Once people start to get chaotic, all kinds of reasons can become the fuse for causing trouble.
The government must firmly grasp its position of repression.
So today An Nian brought people to deal with it, but he was accidentally injured during the pushing and shoving.
"So what's going on now?" Eleven asked.
"I had the five victims who took action punished with sticks, and the situation was temporarily under control." An Nian smiled bitterly.
However, they do not have enough manpower now. If someone really starts a riot again, these officers will not be able to handle it.
Magistrate You has been suffering from headaches these days.
An Nian felt that his head was also hurting a lot.
"hiss!"
The doctor's apprentice pressed his sprained wrist, and An Nian took a breath of cold air.
"Master An, your hand might be broken--" The doctor's face changed and he dared not touch it again.
He had followed an old doctor before and learned how to treat colds, rheumatism, headaches and fevers, but he didn't know how to treat this kind of fracture.
Not only he didn't know how to do it, the other two medical apprentices didn't know how to do it either.
One just bandages it.
But no doctor had diagnosed it first, and they didn't know how to bandage it.
"And my feet are swollen, this——"
I don’t know what to do.
An Nian was stunned for a moment, then he stroked his forehead with his other hand and sighed helplessly, "There are really not enough doctors here."
"Lord An, do you want to return to Beijing?" Eleven couldn't help but ask when he saw him like this.
Doctor An is a civil servant who used to be a writer. But now he has to lead the officials to worry about and trouble the disaster victims every day.
Now that I'm injured, if I don't go back, who knows what will happen here?
An Nian shook his head and said, "If I leave now, Senior Brother will be in trouble."
Prefect You wrote several memorials to the capital, but they all fell on deaf ears and there was still no response.
The Emperor is really——
"There is no medicine left!" the doctor's apprentice said with a sad face.
There was a big cut on Lord An's leg, and the blood had dyed the hem of his robe red, but they only had a little bit of hemostatic medicine left. The doctor's apprentice just sprinkled it on him, but it was not enough, and the blood was still flowing.
"What should we do?" The apprentice looked up at Eleven helplessly.
He also knew that Eleven was a guard beside Doctor Fu and should be able to have a say.
But now there is no medicine, what can they do?
"Just wrap it up with cloth and wrap it tightly." An Nian said directly.
"That won't work," Eleven immediately stopped him, "Master An, your wound is quite deep. Where did you get scratched? It needs to be disinfected. The princess said that if you wrap the wound without treating it, it is likely to become inflamed, or even cause tetanus."
That could also result in death.
Censor An was injured at the resettlement site for disaster victims. Does anyone know what caused the injury?
"There is no medicine." The apprentice said again with a bitter face.
"I'm going to find the princess." Eleven turned and was about to leave.
"Eleven." An Nian called him, "Please carry me over."
"Master An, that can only be done outside the courtyard. You definitely cannot enter the west wing."
"I know. Didn't we just send a few more patients over? I'm afraid the princess is very tired now, so it would be good if she could walk less."
An Nian was so tired that he felt powerless even when speaking. He could imagine how tired Fu Zhaoning must be at this moment.
Sometimes he felt that he could not hold on any longer, but when he thought that Fu Zhaoning had not yet complained of being tired, he stood up again.
Eleven carried him to the outside of the west wing.
Baihu then moved a recliner over and asked him to sit down.
"Master An, how did you get hurt?" Dong Huanzhi was also shocked when he saw his appearance.
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