The woman pointed to the room opposite and said, "There lives a man from the river next door, also lying there. My husband went to take care of him, but he vomited all over him. He got sick after he changed his clothes."

An Yan nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

Li Rongsen asked the woman again: "You didn't touch the vomit, did you?"

"I didn't. I was cooking in the kitchen." The woman told him honestly.

At this time, Yan Qingqiu walked in. He had just gone to see the man across the street and said, "It's probably transmitted through vomit."

An Yan had just thought of this and asked Yan Qingqiu, "Is that person's condition serious?"

"Fortunately, there is no danger to life." Yan Qingqiu replied.

An Yan said to the woman, "I'll go back and get the medicine. Don't worry. Everything will be fine."

"Okay, thank you, City Lord." The woman nodded gratefully.

An Yan walked out of the courtyard and went to other places to check, telling them not to worry and to pay attention to self-protection. Then she strode back into the city and said to Yan Qingqiu, "Prescribe two doses of medicine, one for treatment and one for prevention. We can't let people who are not sick get infected."

"Okay." Yan Qingqiu nodded, and said, "I'll go make some more antidotes.

"Then what do I need to do?" Li Rongsen asked. He couldn't just not help at all.

An Yan glanced at Li Rongsen and said, "Please help make some preventive medicine. This is also necessary to prevent the people in the city from being infected. They are kind-hearted, and we must not let them get hurt."

"That's true." Li Rongsen nodded.

"It seems that the situation in the river city over there is definitely not very good." An Yan frowned. She thought she needed to go over and take a look, or maybe use some quicker methods.

The three of them went back to the inner city. At this time, they saw a man sitting by the wall, shouting, "Save me."

An Yan looked back and saw that the man was wearing a coarse cloth shirt. She thought he was from the other side of the river, so she immediately walked over to him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"My stomach hurts, my back hurts, and I can't stand up." The man's facial expression was very painful.

An Yan naturally couldn't bear it, and didn't think too much about it. She reached out to take his pulse, but saw him grab An Yan's wrist and stab her with a knife with his other hand.

Li Rongsen pushed the man out with one palm and made him lean against the wall, making him unable to move. He still kept holding the knife in one hand and said, "If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be in this situation. It's all your fault!"

"How are you?" Li Rongsen hurriedly looked at An Yan.

An Yan said: "I'm fine."

Yan Qingqiu slapped the man in the face and said, "Who do you think you are? What nonsense are you talking about? When has Xicheng ever harmed you?"

"We were fine before. If you hadn't occupied our land, this wouldn't have happened." The man denounced with gnashing teeth.

Yan Qingqiu slapped him again, saying, "Don't use the word 'occupy' so carelessly. Why don't you study harder?"

The man's cheeks felt burning and painful, and he said, "I'm going to kill her. It's all her fault."

"Who are you?" An Yan felt that he did not look like an ordinary citizen, and might have been instructed by someone.

"Bah, I won't tell you." The man looked disdainful.

Yan Qingqiu immediately slapped him again and said, "I think you just don't want to live anymore. You are tired of being slapped in the face, so you want to use torture, right?"

"That's how you bully people."

"What's wrong with bullying you? You have a stinky mouth and can't say anything nice. Can't you just hit him twice?" Yan Qingqiu slapped him again very rudely.

"Okay, hand him over to the old man, find out who he is, and then deal with him." After saying this, An Yan turned and left.

Li Rongsen immediately sent out a signal, reminding the old man to come over, while Yan Qingqiu stayed here to watch over the man first.

"Your name is Yan Qingqiu, and you are a dog beside that woman." The man was still cursing.

Yan Qingqiu felt that hitting him with his hands would hurt his delicate skin, so he simply kicked him and said, "You are asking for a beating. If you say less, you won't get beaten."

The old man arrived soon.

An Yan and Li Rongsen had already returned to the herb room and started to divide the work. Fortunately, there was no shortage of herbs here, and the quantity was sufficient, so it did not delay things.

After a while, Yan Qingqiu came back and said, "I have handed the man over to the old man. Let him decide his fate."

"You should quickly make some medicine that can purify the river water. It must be very scarce there." An Yan reminded him.

Yan Qingqiu also knew that this was a top priority, so he said, "Okay, I'll go back to my room and do it. There are enough materials there, and I'll be over in a while." After saying that, he ran out.

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"Fortunately, I had someone fill up the containers with herbs a few days ago," said Li Rongsen.

An Yan replied: "It seems that everyone with a little background over there is dissatisfied with me."

"This matter is easy to handle. You haven't deterred them, otherwise they wouldn't dare to doubt you. Besides, there are some people with bad intentions who are inciting emotions." Li Rongsen was not trying to persuade her, but telling the truth.

An Yan said: "First, restore order in the city, cure their illnesses, and then deal with those people."

Li Rongsen nodded and hurriedly took the medicine in his hand.

After a while, the old man ran in from outside and said to An Yan: "City Lord, I have detained that man. He was very stubborn at first, but later he dared not to say anything."

"He is not a commoner over there, right?" An Yan asked.

"He sneaked in with the people over there, waiting for an opportunity to harm the city lord." The old man sneered, and then said, "He didn't even think about whether he had the ability to do it, but actually came here to assassinate."

Li Rongsen frowned and said, "A record must be kept of all those who enter the city, including where they live and their names, to prevent such villains from harming the city lord."

"Yes." The old man replied respectfully.

"They are just not satisfied that I took over that piece of land." An Yan said.

The old man laughed and said, "Why should we care whether they are convinced or not? Besides, they don't even think about how many people want to come to our West City but we can't do anything about it. They are taking advantage of us."

An Yan chuckled.

"People don't like change. They always feel uncomfortable at first, but they will gradually get over it." Li Rongsen said.

The old man stopped talking about this matter. After all, it was not a big deal for him. If he really couldn't do it, he would just fight them. He would eventually beat them into submission. He only said to An Yan, "City Lord, I have already given the order. Tell them to be careful not to get infected. Also, resettle those people."

"My medicine is almost ready. You can give it to them later." An Yan said as he opened the medicine cauldron and took out the already formed medicines one by one and placed them on a plate.

The old man came over and asked, "Who is this medicine for?"

"This is for people who are already sick." An Yan answered him, put them into the bottle one by one, and said, "Don't eat too much, just one pill a day, for two days in a row."

Yan Qingqiu also came over from outside, handed a large bottle in his hand to the old man, and said, "Here, take this to the river and pour it into the water first. It will work quickly."