Chapter 880 The miserable brother and sister
Fu Zhaoning kept lifting the car curtain and looking outside.
Of course, she also saw what was happening on both sides of the street, as well as some of the shops and small houses that she caught a glimpse of.
She even saw a few children huddled together, shivering, guarding a small fire, with deep sockets in their eyes.
"Miss, if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you really can't imagine that there are so many victims here." Xiaoyue also felt sad.
"Yeah, who would have thought that this place is only six or seven days away from the capital?"
Fu Zhaoning also found it incredible.
The victims walked slowly, so it would probably take them only half a month to reach the capital.
Being so close, Zhecheng and the capital are like heaven and earth apart.
Back in the capital, if it weren't for the turmoil caused by Prince Xiao's illness, the city could at least be considered peaceful and prosperous.
But here is a tragic situation.
When passing through an alley, Fu Zhaoning heard a few dog barkings, which soon turned into whimpering and then silence.
There were a dozen people holding sticks gathered there, making a lot of noise.
As the carriage passed by, Fu Zhaoning saw them suddenly start fighting.
Could it be that they were trying to steal the dog?
She also heard the sound of a wooden stick hitting her body, solid and dull. Soon there were some screams and cries, but their carriage had already passed by quickly.
"Eleven, go check what's going on, be careful." Fu Zhaoning still couldn't get over his own psychological barrier, and called Eleven to check. "There are too many people, don't act rashly."
"yes."
Eleven jumped up from the horse's back and went over directly using Qinggong.
He had just seen the situation. If he rode over there on horseback, the victims' eyes would probably glow green when they saw his horse.
When Eleven went over, he saw a young man hugging a puppy tightly, while a group of teenagers in their teens and twenties were punching and kicking him, and some were hitting him with sticks.
Not far away, by a door, there was a little girl of about five or six years old crying heartbreakingly.
"Don't hit my brother, don't hit him anymore—"
Seeing the young man vomiting blood, Eleven immediately jumped over.
"stop!"
Those people were very skilled and quick. Someone pulled the dog out of the boy's arms, and then a group of people ran away quickly.
"Give it back to me—"
The boy lay curled up on the ground, stretching his hands in the direction where those people were running away.
The little girl stumbled over, but her legs gave out and she fell to the ground. She crawled and rolled to the boy, crying loudly.
"Brother, don't die--Wow!"
She wanted to help her brother up, but she was too weak to do it, and she fell to the ground again.
"Sister, wow."
The young man wanted to comfort her, but he suddenly vomited blood again.
Eleven quickly walked to the door of the house and shouted, "Is anyone there? Your child has been beaten!"
The little girl was sitting on the doorstep just now, so she must be from this family.
Eleven also remembered the principle of being careful when coming to Zhecheng. However, he saw that the house was in a mess, quiet and empty.
"Wow, brother, don't die, don't die!" The little girl sat there crying and gasping for breath, and the young man was spitting blood, unable to speak.
Eleven walked over to them, squatted down, and met the boy's red eyes.
He took out a medicine bottle, poured out a pill and put it into his mouth, but felt that the boy wanted to spit out the medicine.
"This is medicine for stopping bleeding and healing wounds, made by a miracle doctor. If you don't want to die, take it quickly. There is no need for me to harm you at this time." Eleven said immediately.
The boy immediately swallowed the medicine and the blood.
It’s good that you can listen.
"Where are your family members?" Eleven asked again.
The little girl was still crying loudly, holding her brother's arms tightly with both hands and not daring to let go.
But after hearing his words, the little girl still cried and said, "Dad is dead, Mom is dead, there is no one - wow!"
Eleven suddenly didn't know what to say.
Only then did he notice that the back of the little girl's head was covered in blood and her hair was stuck together. He didn't know how long she had been injured.
Having been with Fu Zhaoning for a long time, although he had no medical skills, he knew that head injuries could be serious or minor, so he quickly said to the little girl, "Little girl, stop crying. Let's take your brother to find a doctor, okay?"
"No, no doctor—"
As soon as the little girl finished saying this, her eyes rolled back and she suddenly fainted.
"I'll go."
Eleven quickly hugged her.
The boy struggled to get up and looked at her nervously.
"I'll take you to see a doctor, believe me or not?" Eleven sighed inwardly.
He really couldn't just ignore it and abandon this miserable pair of siblings.
"My sister—"
"You have to go see a doctor. She has a head injury, and you are also seriously injured."
"You are not, not from Zhecheng, you--" the young man said with difficulty.
He wanted to stand up, but he was too badly injured to stand up. Eleven reached out and supported him. "I just came to Zhecheng with the doctor. She is very good at medicine. Do you want to go?"
Without waiting for the boy to answer, he couldn't answer because he also fainted.
Eleven sighed again, picked the person up on his back, held him with one hand, held the little girl with the other, and quickly left.
Fortunately, Shisan and Baihu came back on horseback to pick him up soon.
The two were surprised to see him carrying one person on his back and holding another in his arms, but they did not bother to ask more questions and quickly took the people to the house where Magistrate You settled them.
This three-story house was purchased by Magistrate You himself.
If An Nian and the others hadn't come, he estimated that he would have lost the house, because there were too many victims and he would feel bad leaving such a large house empty.
But if the disaster victims were resettled, the house would probably be in a mess in ten days or half a month. They were all disaster victims, so how could they take care of the house for him?
Moreover, it would be troublesome to resettle the victims. After all, it would be bad to resettle anyone, as other victims would definitely want to rush in. Once this gap is opened, there is a fear that they would rush in and occupy the homes of the original residents of Zhecheng.
After everyone got off the carriage, An Nian led Prefect You to meet Fu Zhaoning.
"This is Princess Jun, and also Doctor Fu."
Prefect You looked like a typical civil servant, dressed in official uniform, elegant and reserved. But now he was obviously in poor spirits, with dark circles under his eyes like a panda, and his eyes were full of bloodshot.
"I'm You Zhangwen, your humble servant. I'm honored to meet Princess Jun." Prefect You quickly bowed to Fu Zhaoning.
No matter what rumors there were about Princess Jun in the capital before, now that she has really come to Zhecheng, she has already surpassed countless people. In any case, Governor You admires her very much.
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