The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

"Brother, is there any food in the house?" Ye Lan asked an old man who was sitting at the door worrying. ★ Look ★ Most ★ New ★ Chapter ★ Festival ★ Hundred ★ Degree ★ Search ★ Chase ★ Book ★ Help ★

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Where can there be food? After twenty days of heavy rain, it would be nice for people to survive."

"Have you reported to the government?" Ye Lan asked again.

"No need to report, the situation of each household is the same, just follow the hukou book."

After the old man spoke, he gave them a worried look, and suddenly said to Liu Yan, "Girl, when you walk, don't walk under the root of the wall. Now the soil on this wall is relatively soft. If you are not careful, the wall will Collapse, then you will be in danger. "

Liu Ye glanced at the old man gratefully, said thank you, and hurried forward.

Walking to the front of a tent not far, Liu Yan stopped.

The tent was set up temporarily. There were many injured people, some of them had their legs broken by wood, and some of them were injured on their arms. Among them were elderly people, children, and many housewives.

Liu Yan squatted down in front of a little boy and asked softly, "Where are you uncomfortable?"

When the little boy saw Liu Yan, he looked alert, and after looking at it for a while, slowly pointed to his arm and said, "My arm was hurt and it hurts."

Liu Ye carefully examined the injury of the little boy and found that he was suffering from a skin trauma. Except for some redness and swelling, it was not a big deal, so he said to him, "It's okay, your bones are fine, just rest. Just a while, don't worry too much. "

At this time, the little boy smiled at her with ease.

On this day, Liu Ye didn't eat anything. When she returned to the palace, she took off her shoes and found that blisters came out on both feet.

After treating the wound briefly, Liu Ye said to Zhu Yuan, "Where is the emperor now?"

"Madam, when we first came back, Xiaoye said that the emperor was discussing the matter with a few adults."

Liu Min thought to himself that Nangong Nang could not get away now, so he couldn't pull away. Don't bother him, just wait for him at Fengzao Palace.

After a while, Nangong Yan came to Fengzao Palace. He saw the blisters on Liu Yan's feet and was distressed. He blamed himself and said, "Blame me, I shouldn't promise to let you out."

"I can't be so stingy, come here, I have something to tell you."

After Liu Yan spoke, he smiled at Nangong Yan.

"It's all hurt like this, and I'm smiling." Nangong Yan blamed and sat beside Liu Yan.

"I have prepared Yurun to write pen and ink. After a while, you write it down according to the formula I said, and then let those officials release it to the doctors." Liu Yan said very seriously.

Nangong Yu is puzzled.

"This is the result of my labor today. Now, many people are injured in the flood. Some doctors have some treatment methods that are simply not correct. After sending these basic treatment methods to them, they will understand."

In this way, Liu Yan said, while Nangong Yan wrote, the two were busy late at night, and Liu Yan ate the first meal today.

After a busy day, after eating, Liu Yan fell asleep heavily, and Nangong Yan had a distressed look.