Chapter 885 There is no way
Fu Zhaoning couldn't help but smile when he heard what the young man said.
"Don't worry, you don't have to pay for the consultation."
As she spoke, she went to check on Xiao Ya. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly and there was nothing wrong with her pulse, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Hearing that they didn't have to pay for the consultation, Du Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little nervous, "Is my sister's head okay?"
"Fortunately, it's nothing serious." Fu Zhaoning couldn't help but like him a little when she saw his clear eyes. This child is very tough and caring. She really doesn't mind helping him a little more.
"You have to stay here for a few more days to recuperate. You have broken ribs, so you can't move too much. Your arm is also broken, so you can't be left without someone to take care of you."
Du Xiaofeng was anxious, "How can you ask someone to take care of you? I can help with the work to pay for the medicine!"
He was not completely relieved when he heard that there was no need to pay for the consultation, and he always felt that he had to do something.
"Please, let my sister eat something. She fainted from hunger yesterday morning." Du Xiaofeng's voice was hoarse.
Fu Zhaoning sighed.
"I let her eat last night. It's still possible to keep you and your sister from starving here."
"I can help you with the work. I can even use one hand. You can ask me to do anything!" Du Xiaofeng's eyes lit up and he shouted immediately.
Fu Zhaoning thought about it and didn't refuse.
"Okay, you can help me work to pay for the medicine. However, in order to prevent you from getting hurt again, you will need to use more medicine, so you have to be obedient and rest well these few days, otherwise it will not be worth it."
She simply fooled the young man.
The boy agreed in a daze.
Fu Zhaoning asked another person, "Do you have any relatives in Zhecheng?"
"No, my grandfather also fled to Zhecheng to escape famine. He said that all the other relatives in the family might have gone to Dahe, so there were no relatives visiting."
Did you all go to Dahe?
Fu Zhaoning didn't know why he felt a little strange when he heard this.
She looked at Du Xiaofeng carefully and asked, "Did your grandparents tell me about any relatives with the surname Fu in the family?"
She had just asked casually, but she didn't expect that Du Xiaofeng would actually ask in surprise, "How did you know?"
Oh my god, no way?
Fu Zhaoning was shocked. Is it true? There are relatives with the surname Fu, and other clan members went to Dahe. How can it be so consistent with the great-uncle she met in Dahe, the famous chef Du?
Has my cousin uncle arrived in the capital?
"What's your grandfather's name? Do you know where he lived before? I'll ask around, maybe I can find a relative for you."
Otherwise, with only two children like these, it’s hard to say how they will survive in the future.
If he really is a relative from her cousin's great-uncle's side, she can't just sit there and do nothing.
Although Du Xiaofeng is young, he remembers a lot.
Although he felt it was unlikely when Fu Zhaoning said she wanted to help him find relatives, he still answered her question politely.
Fu Zhaoning took note of it and wrote a letter to Xiao Lanyuan when he got back, asking him to ask his great uncle when the time comes.
She thought her great uncle should also be coming to the capital.
After a quick breakfast, he asked someone to wake up Ah He and the others. Fu Zhaoning carried the medicine box and asked Xiaoyue and Fu Jinchen to carry a medicine box each, and went to make their rounds.
She was going to visit the disaster victims for medical treatment, and Prefect You was very nervous.
This is Prince Jun's wife. If something really happened in his jurisdiction, he was afraid that he would not be able to handle Prince Jun. Last night, he gossiped with his junior brother after work and knew that Prince Jun loved the princess to the core and held her in his hands.
But nothing must happen.
"Is it really not necessary to send another team of officers and soldiers to follow you?" Prefect You asked An Nian.
"No, that would disturb her from treating patients."
"What if, I mean what if, what if a patient suddenly attacks her?" Magistrate You was still nervous.
An Nian sighed, "Princess Jun is not a weak woman who can't even lift a chicken."
"She has martial arts skills?"
"No."
"Without martial arts skills, aren't you still a delicate woman?"
An Nian didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"It's the first day of rounds, we should go and take a look. We will have to write it down in the memorial, right?" He thought it would be better to let Prefect You see it with his own eyes so that he wouldn't keep asking questions later.
On the first day, Prefect You did go with them to see it.
The first place they went to was Lu'anfang.
Three thousand disaster victims were accommodated in Lu'anfang, and everything was put to good use. All kinds of broken wooden boards, mats, mats, and bamboos were used to build as much windproof and resting space as possible.
There were fires burning every few steps to keep the place warmer.
There is a section of dilapidated old wall here in Lu'anfang, which is located lower and can block the wind.
In one corner, there were five large pots in which porridge was being cooked, which was to be prepared for the victims.
Next to each big pot, there was an official with two strong women or men busy working.
"Some of those people were picked from the city's common people. They came to help and they won't be paid a penny." Prefect You explained to Fu Zhaoning.
"Aren't you going to choose from the disaster victims?"
"I have thought about it before, but it is difficult to choose because most of them are weak, and some have family members around. If we ask them to distribute the porridge, it will not be distributed evenly, and people are selfish."
"Also, many people will want to take over this job and let the people in the city do it, so these disaster victims dare not say anything."
After all, they are outsiders and dare not compete with the local people.
Fu Zhaoning understood.
It seems that managing so many disaster victims is really not easy and it is very laborious.
When she went out today, she followed Fu Jinchen's advice and wrapped her head with a cloth and covered her face with a cloth.
Otherwise, if a face like hers showed up, it would probably cause quite a stir.
Not only her, Fu Jinchen and Xiaoyue also covered their faces like this. It can be considered as wearing a mask, which is relatively safe.
Fu Zhaoning went to the porridge stall to take a look, and looked into the pot. It was indeed so thin that it could reflect light on a person.
Is this considered porridge?
"Can each person get a bowl?" Fu Zhaoning asked.
“Just one bowl.”
"Then this is definitely not enough to satisfy your hunger."
"Alas, there is nothing I can do."
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