Chapter 887 He Wants to Go Alone
"Your wife is two months pregnant, you know?" Fu Zhaoning looked at the man.
He was completely dumbfounded after hearing this.
"I, I don't know. I thought she just caught a cold or was hungry," the man said at a loss. "She had fallen into the water before—"
Fu Zhaoning took out silver needles and gave the woman a few acupuncture injections, which could help her sweat and warm up her body as quickly as possible.
"She is very weak and has indeed caught a cold, but the child is not stable right now, so it is not appropriate for her to take any medicine for the time being. I have a set of needles that can cure colds. You can take her to the clinic every day and I will give her the acupuncture."
"Clinic? Doctor, which clinic?" the man asked nervously.
There used to be three clinics in Zhecheng. The three doctors were all quite old. It was fine before, but it has been getting worse since the disaster victims poured into Zhecheng.
The clinic is closed now. Among the three old doctors, one said he was exhausted, and the other two are hiding at home and no longer seeing patients.
"Ahe, tell him the location." Fu Zhaoning said.
"yes."
Ah He immediately and carefully told the man how to get to the temporary clinic they had set up.
The woman finally woke up and heard that she was pregnant and that it was Fu Zhaoning who saved her. She ignored the obstruction and insisted on getting up and kowtowed three times to Fu Zhaoning.
"I feel a little warm in my stomach now." Only she can feel this feeling.
Before she fainted, she was really cold, so cold that she felt like she was submerged in an ice river. She felt stiff from the inside out and thought she was going to die.
But now she felt that she had regained some strength and could at least hold on.
She had great confidence in Fu Zhaoning's medical skills.
When Fu Zhaoning came out, many people around him quickly made way.
This time, when she sat behind the table again, a group of people had already gathered in front of the table.
"Doctor Fu, I have had stomach pain for two days--"
"Doctor Fu, I feel very dizzy——"
"Please make way. My dad is vomiting now. Let Doctor Fu take a look first—"
For a moment, the scene was bustling with activity.
"Quiet!" Eleven used some of his inner strength and shouted, shocking them all, "Line up!"
The victims then quickly began to line up, and after a brief period of chaos, order was finally restored.
From this moment on, Fu Zhaoning had almost no time to rest.
Fortunately, she was very quick in taking the pulse and examining the patient, which shocked everyone.
I finally went back to eat and rest at noon, but just after taking a few bites of the food, patients came to the door. They were several injured and bleeding severely.
She quickly sutured the wound and stopped the bleeding and bandaged it.
An Nian and Prefect You also went to do their work. When they came back, they saw that several seriously ill people were already admitted to the clinic.
Xiaoyue also raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her face with some difficulty.
Seeing her action, An Nian was silent for a moment, "Where is Doctor Fu?"
"Rest. She just stopped."
"In the backyard?"
"There it is."
An Nian looked in the direction Xiao Yue pointed and saw Fu Zhaoning sitting on a chair in a corner of the hall, hugging a soft pillow and falling asleep.
This must be very tiring.
"No rest for a day?" An Nian asked.
"Lord An, do you know how many patients and injured people my young lady saw today?" Xiaoyue let out a breath.
"several?"
"Two hundred and ten!" Xiaoyue said.
An Nian hissed.
How is this possible?
"This is only the first day. Do we really have to stay here for half a month?" Xiaoyue is so worried now. If it's like this every day, how can Fu Zhaoning hold on?
Even the strongest person would get tired.
"Didn't Uncle Fu persuade her?"
"Anyway, there's no time to even persuade anyone today. Master Fu is exhausted."
When Fu Jinchen saw his daughter was so tired, he always wanted to do more, move faster and more carefully.
As a result, when he speeded up, patients who came for consultation lined up faster, so the efficiency was improved and the workload was greater.
Hearing them talking, Fu Jinchen came over, twisted his wrist to relax, and said, "It won't be like this every day. Most patients will be treated and settled, and the situation will gradually improve."
Although he felt sorry for Fu Zhaoning, on the other hand he was quite proud and felt proud.
Today Fu Zhaoning really opened his eyes.
When she was seeing patients, she was focused, serious, decisive, sharp and professional. She was really better than all the doctors he had met before.
Moreover, in this situation, she was not at all flustered and really looked like she was experienced.
Under her leadership and influence, not to mention him and Xiaoyue, even Ah He's ten helpers were busy and organized today.
Although everyone was tired, we didn't know why we were all busy with the same thing, and it felt quite fulfilling.
"Uncle Fu is right."
An Nian thought about it and felt relieved.
Most of the supplies they brought have been distributed today, and An Nian and Governor You have also drawn up a list of people who can write letters requesting donations, on a voluntary basis.
Baihu contacted the Shen family's people in Zhaoguo and asked them to collect information, visit the disaster-stricken areas, and analyze whether there are places where they can return and rebuild their homes. If so, some of the victims could be sent back to their original locations.
Their workload is also huge.
The second day and the day after were almost always so busy that Fu Zhaoning fell asleep the moment he lay down every night.
In the capital, Xiao Lanyuan received the letter. Although the letter was short, just a few words made him imagine how hard and tiring the situation was over there.
He went to the palace yesterday.
There was nothing the emperor could do if he didn't want to see him, so he went directly with the seal of Zhao State, and the emperor had to see him.
Under Xiao Lanyuan's "suggestion" (the emperor did not admit that it was a threat), the emperor allocated 30,000 taels of silver, 3,000 pieces of cotton cloth, and 5,000 kilograms of grain, as if cutting meat, and had them transported to Zhecheng.
"The Emperor wants Prince Qiong to transport it?" Qing Yi was shocked after hearing the news.
Why don't you let King Qiong return to his fiefdom as soon as possible, and still want to use him?
"Can he go?" Xiao Lanyuan sneered.
The night before the team was ready to set out, an assassin entered the palace.
King Qiong was defeated and was stabbed in the leg.
The assassin had great martial arts skills and escaped like a flash of smoke, making it impossible to catch him.
The next morning, the emperor was almost furious when he heard the news.
"It must be Xiao Lanyuan!"
It must be Prince Jun who took action!
"Your Majesty, does Prince Jun want to transport grain to Zhecheng by himself? Censor An and Princess Jun are already there, and Prefect You is Censor An's senior. It can be said that almost all the people there are Prince Jun's people. What is his purpose for wanting to transport grain by himself?"
Concubine Le reached out and gently stroked the emperor's chest, guiding him to think in a certain direction.
The emperor really followed her suggestion.
"My beloved concubine, what you mean is that Prince Jun wants to occupy Zhecheng?"
"Your Majesty, don't forget Hucheng, which is occupied by Prince Helian." Concubine Le said again.
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