The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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The more he said, the more horrified he felt. In the end, he shrunk into a chair, his face turning pale white.
Feng Yu Heng thought quickly and seemed to think of something. His expression then sank, "It seems .. the thing I hoped would not happen would finally happen." He silently muttered these words then looked at Bai Fu Rong, asking him. "Out of the city, are there many dead people?"
Bai Fu Rong nodded and took a deep breath, immediately saying. "A large number of people have died. Every puddle of water is filled with dead people. The man became disabled because he was drenched in a puddle. Some of the corpses' heads became larger than a basin of water. Some of them no longer look like humans. Dad said the weather was going to be hot again. After a natural disaster, there will be an epidemic. He wanted me to come and ask you to think of an idea." Bai Fu Rong looked at Feng Yu Heng, some hope in his eyes.
Feng Yu Heng did not really understand the situation. He did not expect that the situation outside the city would be this bad. He asked Bai Fu Rong. "Why are there so many people?"
Bai Fu Rong told him. "They were all refugees who had fled to the city. Some died along the way, and some died outside the gates because they were unable to enter the capital."
He heard something important. "They can't enter the city?"
Bai Fu Rong nodded. "really. Refugees view the capital as a pillar of moral support. They just thought that the capital would not be drowned by the water. However, they did not think about how they did not have any relatives to ask for help. For people who could show where their relatives lived, people would immediately be sent to investigate. Once they are found, they will be allowed in. But those who had no relatives were definitely not allowed in. Actually ..." He paused for a moment and said. "Dad said that in fact, many people starved to death."
"I understand." Feng Yu Heng waved his hand and gestured for Bai Fu Rong not to continue saying anything else. His mood was a little messy. Although it was not that he did not think about this situation, now that it had really happened, it was still rather difficult to accept it for someone who came from the modern era.
"A Heng!" Bai Fu Rong called out to him. "Dad said you were the only one who could control the epidemic. Can you think of something that can be done? I'm scared .. I'm scared ..." His speech was no longer smooth, and his face became even paler. It was as if he had remembered something very frightening. He could not sit still, as he jumped off the chair. Grabbing Feng Yu Heng, he panted heavily and said. "I fear those refugees will become too hungry and will ... It'll eat people." He finished Bai Fu Rong's incomplete sentence. He also shivered, unable to contain himself.
Hunger is a problem. People eating each other was the result he least wanted to see.
"Fu Rong, calm down. Listen to me." He calmed himself down and pressed down on Bai Fu Rong's shoulder. Placing some strength, as if he wished to give away some of his own power.
Bai Fu Rong was indeed very calm under his support. He then heard Feng Yu Heng continue. “Controlling the outbreak is important, but it can only be done after the rain subsides. Right now, the priority is to take care of the refugees. We absolutely mustn't let the situation move to people eating other people understand?"
Bai Fu Rong subconsciously nodded, but he was still a little confused. "What should we do?"
Bai Fu Rong also knew that they were in an emergency. Calming himself, he immediately stood up and nodded, saying. "All right, I'm going out."
Feng Yu Heng walked up to the dressing table and took out a raincoat for her. He then personally sent Bai Fu Rong out. Right after he left, he quickly saw a group of soldiers hurriedly running through the entrance of the manor. They carry a lot of stuff, and there's a wooden frame. One of the men rushed to him. Feng Yu Heng looked and discovered that it was someone familiar.
"Wang Zhuo, where are you going?" He took the initiative to ask.
The one who came was Wang Zhuo. Closed in a robe, his face covered in rainwater. He ran and loudly said. "County princess, Your Majesty the ninth prince ordered us to prepare a shelter for the refugees to block the rain!"
Only then did he understand why the soldiers passing by carried wooden skeletons, but ... "With such heavy rain, will shelter be useful? Can they be allowed into the capital?"
Wang Zhuo repeatedly waved his hand. "County princess, there are too many people. If they came, it would be a mess, and there was no place for them to take shelter from the rain!"
Feng Yu Heng knew that this was reality. For the country, any place can be a mess, but the capital is the exception. Based on what Bai Fu Rong said, there were already countless refugees outside. If they were all allowed to enter the capital, it would definitely become a mess.
He did not hold back Wang Zhuo anymore, merely reminding him. "Establishing a shelter is not good. People also needed to be sent to carry the corpse away. Gather them together. I'll think of something later to burn it. "
Wang Zhuo nodded, loudly saying. "County princess, hurry back. This subordinate will start working!" After saying this, he rushed back to the rain.
Feng Yu Heng watched as the soldiers ran further and further away. He became worried once again. With such a heavy rain, would the shelter be useful? How many refugees are there outside the city? How big is this shelter?
He looked for a moment and turned and came back. He called Qing Yu to his room. Spreading out a piece of paper, he wrote while saying. "In a moment, get people to go to the Herbal Clinic. Following what I wrote, have the people there prepare this medicine. Also, ask them to prepare additional assistance. They must be highly skilled with their hands and have medical knowledge. This may be necessary later." After he finished speaking, he put down his pen and handed the piece of paper to Qing Yu, he,
“Do not go alone. Ask someone to send it. Quick back. We're going to the palace."