Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

After seeing off Changsun Chong, Li Chengqian began to wash up step by step, put the water sent from outside the tent into the large vat, and arranged the empty jars neatly one by one.

Li Chengqian finished his work, sat back at the table, took out a map from the box, and spread it flat on the table.

This map carries a lot of Li Chengqian's efforts. A large number of resource conditions and location advantages are marked on the map, which were all verified by Li Chengqian from various aspects.

Li Chengqian placed a booklet with "Lingnan Development Examination" on the cover on top of the map, holding a pen and muttering to himself.

"The ports in Wujun and Mingzhou still don't look as good as here, the starting point of the South China Sea and the pearl of shipping. South Guangdong must establish ports and production bases to maximize the locational advantages of transportation."

"I just don't know if southern Guangdong is sparsely populated. Alas, everyone is still human after all!"

Li Chengqian used a special seal to knock down a location on the map, then wrote the word "port" on it with a pen, and then recorded it in the book.

"Nanyue No. 1 Port Development and Construction Plan...."

By the time Li Chengqian finished writing these plans, he looked at the sky outside, which was already slightly pale.

Li Chengqian lay on his mattress fully clothed, covered himself with a quilt and squinted for a while.

At this point, Fang Xuanling had already gotten up and was sitting in his tent. During the disaster relief period, Fang Xuanling was visibly haggard and tired.

Fang Xuanling put on her clothes, opened the tent door and walked out of the tent. She looked at Li Chengqian's tent from a distance and couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, Your Majesty called the prince three times to return to Chang'an, but he refused. What exactly does the prince want to do?"

The accompanying Ministry of Revenue official quickly handed a bowl of hot corn porridge to Fang Xuanling, but Fang Xuanling did not take it.

"The victims also eat corn porridge? What nonsense!"

The junior official from the Ministry of Household Affairs said tremblingly: "I know my mistake, what about this corn porridge?"

Fang Xuanling was a little irritated: "Just find any woke victim and give it to him. You have been transferred to the front line!"

Fang Xuanling flicked his sleeves and went directly to the construction site to inspect. The previously rebuilt earthquake-resistant building had begun to take shape, and he needed to inspect the progress.

There was more than one person who got up early, Fang Xuanling. Chang Sun Chong was already directing the construction at the construction site, basically directing some workers from Chang'an. After all, the workers of the Western Region Construction Corps were really too professional.

Changsun Chong saw the prime minister coming, greeted the workers, turned around and walked towards Fang Xuanling.

"The Prime Minister, the Prince's side..."

Fang Xuanling knew at a glance that Changsun Chong had also failed. Li Chengqian now refused all matters regarding returning to Chang'an, and he could even feel some resistance to his status as the Tang Dynasty prince.

"It's okay. I asked you to give it a try. There's nothing wrong with you if you fail to do it. How is the progress of the reconstruction?"

Changsun Chong breathed a sigh of relief: "In terms of progress, we are about five days ahead of the calibration schedule. With sufficient materials, the entire reconstruction of Ganzhou City will be completed next month. The progress of the other two cities has not yet been reported, so we have to wait. "

Fang Xuanling nodded: "I don't have much experience in construction, but I will ensure that you have enough materials. If you need anything, you can tell me and try to satisfy me."

Changsun Chong really has what he needs: "It's so good. Today's manual mixing of cement is too slow. I need to build a mixing station nearby. The required machinery and technicians may need to be coordinated by the housing minister."

Fang Xuanling took out a notebook from his pocket and wrote down: "What is the scale? Is this land suitable?"

Changsun Chong came up to Fang Xuanling, looked at the simple map drawn in the book, and nodded: "It's enough, just here. It will be dismantled when it is no longer needed, and it can be made into a simple work shed."

Fang Xuanling made a few more notes in the book: "For coordination, can we just go to Third Sister? Or should we go to Chang'an and the Engineering Department?"

When Chang Sun Chong had problems with the Western Region Construction Corps, he just went to Rincou directly. He really didn't know who he was looking for here.

"Why don't you ask Third Sister first? The supplies just arrived yesterday. She shouldn't be up yet. Let's do it in the afternoon. In addition, Third Sister has the construction drawings of the underground pipelines that I need. The room minister can help me. Can we get them together?"

Fang Xuanling took a pen and wrote on the booklet: "Sure, you work first. I also have to do the livelihood support work for the victims. See you in the afternoon."

Changsun Chong nodded slightly. After seeing Fang Xuanling leave, Changsun Chong turned around and clapped his hands towards the construction site: "Hey! Give up the construction surface, the excavator has entered the site!"

As the sound of construction at the construction site rang out, the people in the tents all got up, washing, cooking, and receiving supplies in an orderly manner.

Li Chengqian was also standing in the queue to receive supplies with sleepy eyes. Many victims offered to help him receive them, but Li Chengqian rejected them all.

This is also the reason why the entire disaster area is in order. As the prince, Li Chengqian abides by the rules with these idiots. Who is willing to be the one who doesn't abide by the rules?

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd. This was a sight that had never been seen before. Li Chengqian was still a little dazed due to lack of sleep.

It wasn't until a woman knelt down in front of Li Chengqian with her child in her arms that Li Chengqian realized that something had happened.

"Get up first and then talk!"

Li Chengqian was hindered by the defense between men and women and could not help the woman, so he had to squat slightly on his knees and stood at a loss.

"Please, Prince, save my child, save him!"

Li Chengqian was even more confused: "Why not go to the military hospital?"

The woman burst into tears: "The military hospital said that there is not enough medicine, so we can only let the children eat more and drink more, and rely on the children to carry it through. If they can't carry it... just... just... wow."

Li Chengqian took the child from the woman's hands, opened the swaddling clothes and saw that there was a small triangular wound on the child's arm, which was already red, swollen and pus-filled.

Li Chengqian hugged the child and ran to the military hospital. The doctor at the military hospital shook his head when he saw the child: "Oh, it's not that we don't want to save him. The penicillin that the governor left in Chang'an has basically been used up."

"It can be treated now, but the child may not be able to bear it. After debridement, use alcohol to directly sterilize and disinfect. The child is too weak."

Li Chengqian said, "Debridement first." Then he ran outside and went straight to the third sister's tent.

Before the third sister woke up, Li Chengqian shouted twice but still there was no response. Li Chengqian forcefully opened the tent curtain and broke in.

The third sister was forcibly shaken awake by Li Chengqian. Li Chengqian asked directly: "Third sister, how much penicillin is there in stock? Are there any stocks in the other two cities? A child is in danger!"

The third sister was forced to turn on the phone, her eyes were dull, and she just said lightly: "There are about fifteen more in the other two cities."

After the third sister finished speaking, she immediately turned off her phone. Li Chengqian got the answer he wanted and hurried straight to the telegraph room.