Raising a concubine under her nose, the reborn mistress marries the prince

Jiang Chuwei looked around and saw five or six shops providing free porridge.

At least today people won’t go hungry.

Jiang Chuwei arranged Chunqin and Donghua to take care of the porridge shop, and asked Qiushu to go to the resettlement site with the medicinal materials.

As expected, the Nanzhou government has not yet provided effective treatment.

There is only spontaneous relief from the public.

Jiang Chuwei arrived at the temporary resettlement site, where wailing was heard everywhere.

Xia Qi was fine. There would be injuries in normal fights, so he didn't react too much to the bloody scene here.

Jiang Chuwei had been poisoned and burned in her previous life, so her situation was even worse than these.

She was calm and composed wherever she looked.

Only Qiu Shu was pale. Seeing that some people's bones were exposed, Qiu Shu resisted the urge to vomit.

Jiang Chuwei: "If you can't handle it, why don't you go back to the grain store? Xia Qi Yeying and I are enough, and we have the servants to help."

"Miss! I'll be there right away. I'm good at picking medicinal herbs." Qiu Shu said anxiously.

This is true. Qiu Shu has been with her since he was a child, and all the medicinal herbs have passed through her hands.

He is more adept at doing things than Xia Qi.

Jiang Chuwei thought about it and decided to leave the bandaging work to Xia Qi and Nightingale, and you will be responsible for dispensing the medicine.

Jiang Chuwei had no intention of showing off her medical skills, but with so many injured people, there were only a few doctors available.

It seems that these doctors came here voluntarily to save people.

It would be unkind to hide one's shortcomings at this time.

Qiu Shu took a deep breath and said, "Miss! I will fight alongside you."

Jiang Chuwei nodded. Isn’t this just a battle?

"Ouch, save me..." A man with exposed leg bones at the feet had big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

He groaned in pain.

Jiang Chuwei squatted down and touched the man's leg bone.

Xia Qi, who was usually nervous around young ladies, didn't think it was wrong at all that the young lady was touching a strange man.

Now, the young lady is a doctor.

Although, the doctor's identity had always been known only to a few of his personal maids.

The young lady seldom shows off her abilities.

Because, before, there was no one that the young lady had to save.

Now, in the face of such a disaster, as a doctor, the young lady will definitely not stand idly by.

Once he got busy, Qiu Shu soon forgot about his discomfort.

Just seeing the injured being treated, Qiu Shu also felt a sense of accomplishment.

Jiang Chuwei skillfully cleaned the wound, stopped the bleeding, and fixed the wound. Serious injuries were sent to the hospital for further treatment.

Fortunately, the weather has turned cooler, so the wound is less likely to become inflamed.

But it is still better to be prepared. Jiang Chuwei ordered Xia Qi to take a few servants to make a fire.

Qiu Shu poured the washed herbs into the big pot.

Although these patients' wounds have been treated, they are prone to fever.

First boil the medicine and let each person drink a bowl. As long as you can survive three days safely, everything will be fine.

A man with a broken leg expressed his gratitude: "Thank you very much, sir. I have no way to repay your kindness. I can only pray for you every day, hoping that you and your family will live a long life."

Jiang Chuwei said: "Don't worry, don't move around these days, take good care of yourself, let your family take good care of you, you can move freely after two months."

Unexpectedly, the man burst into tears: "My family is all buried underground. There are seven of us in my family, and I am the only one left."

Jiang Chuwei's eyes were red. Nanzhou suffered heavy casualties this time.

The imperial court has no effective means of rescue yet.

Even the noble families in the capital received the news.

Tents of aristocratic families were gradually set up in many places in Nanzhou.

Every noble family would have shops and farms in different places.

At this time, everyone is willing to lend a hand. On the one hand, it shows that they are a family that accumulates virtue and does good deeds. On the other hand, helping others is also helping oneself. Those who have received the favor will naturally sing praises for them.

Looking at the man trapped in grief.

Jiang Chuwei took out a bag of silver coins and said, "Please accept my condolences! This amount of silver is enough for you to eat and drink during your recovery, and you can also hire someone to take care of you. Those who have passed away are gone, and those who are still alive should try their best to live on!"

Jiang Chuwei felt compassion and thought it was fate that she could help him.

If it weren't for the silver, the man might have followed his relatives in despair.

Then all my rescue today would be in vain.

Since God has allowed him to survive, he must live well.

Sure enough, the man thanked the mother profusely and said that he would take good care of himself and make good arrangements for his family’s funeral.

"Thank you, sir. I don't need so much money, so I'll give you enough for ten days of food, and you can give the rest to those in need."

After saying that, he took out two pieces of silver from inside and stuffed the rest back.

"I don't know what your name is, sir. Where should I return the money in the future?"

Jiang Chuwei was surprised that this was also a kind person.

If he wasn't really unable to move, he wouldn't have taken the two pieces of silver.

"When you get better, you can go to Jiang's Grain Store to get a job." Jiang Chuwei admired the man's behavior.

Jiang Chuwei is willing to help people who are kind-hearted and not greedy for money.

"Okay! Thank you very much." The man was surprised.

From then on, he was the only one left at home.

The funeral arrangements for his family also needed to be made. All the houses had collapsed and he had to rebuild them, which all required money.

"My dear, I am deeply grateful for your grace in giving me a new life."

"Okay, take good care of yourself, you will be of use in the future."

Seeing that he had the will to survive, Jiang Chuwei didn't say anything more.

There are more and more patients in the temporary shelter, and Jiang Chuwei picks those who need urgent treatment first.

At this time, the government also sent people.

But most of them were soldiers from the government offices.

The county magistrate limped over and bowed deeply to Jiang Chuwei. He said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Madam, for your help."

Jiang Chuwei dodged.

The county magistrate himself was injured and it was obvious that he did not receive any medical treatment.

The people are in need of the government right now, and as the official in charge of the county, it is natural for the county magistrate to fight on the front line.

But I had no choice but to do this despite my illness.

Jiang Chuwei said: "Please take a seat, sir, and let me check you out."

The county magistrate was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a piercing pain.

He smiled bitterly.

The first person who showed him care was a strange lady.

He was reprimanded by his superiors for his poor disaster relief efforts.

Since there is no grain or money allocated from above, what can he use to rescue?

The court was so slow to act that the grain that should have been transferred from neighboring counties should have been delivered long ago.

Nanzhou was almost in ruins.

If everything depends on funding from the private sector, then what is the purpose of the imperial court?

What’s the point of the county magistrate getting anxious and angry?

He was busy all day and didn't even have a sip of water.

Now that Jiang Chuwei said this, he felt the piercing pain in his legs.

The county magistrate, a senior official, felt so aggrieved that he wanted to cry.

Jiang Chuwei helped him check it carefully and finally fixed it.

After talking about some precautions, the county magistrate bowed and thanked him. When Jiang Chuwei reminded him to have a good rest, he just smiled.

As for whether or not he would become disabled, at least he still had his life. He was much luckier than those who lost their lives under the rubble.

He just wanted to house more people.