Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

Zhao Fei quickly found an inn and arranged Nanshan's luggage. The master and servant went to the nearest Xuanji Pavilion to deliver medicine without stopping.

Xuanji Pavilion is located all over Jiuzhou, mainly in larger cities. Shengxian is a small county in the south of Langzhou. The Xuanji Pavilion here only has a small facade, and there is a little old man guarding it.

A small table has been set up at the entrance of Xuanji Pavilion, with some medicinal herbs placed on the table. A group of plainly dressed villagers stood in front of the small table to receive the medicinal herbs. The old man and two medicine boys were distributing medicine packages.

"Old man, take it." The old man said to an old woman who was older than him. He handed a bundle of medicinal materials into her hand and gave her some instructions on usage and dosage.

Although Sheng County is only a small county, it is relatively wealthy and has a large population because it is located in the south of Langzhou.

It is estimated that many children will get sick during this flood, and most of the medicinal soups made from herbal medicines are bitter and difficult for children to drink, so Nanshan rushed to deliver the pills.

The pills are not big and can be taken with water. They are swallowed before the bitter taste spreads, which is of great benefit to children's physical health.

"Ouch." Just as Nanshan was about to step forward, a young woman closed her eyes and fainted on the ground.

Another woman next to her screamed and quickly helped the young woman sit down against the wall next to her.

"Let me take a look." The old man at the herb table was about to come over to take a look when Nanshan came to the woman's side.

A plain hand covered the woman's thin wrist with a handkerchief, and the woman next to her helped hold her hand. Three fingers gently pressed on the handkerchief. Soon, Nanshan took the medicine box from Zhao Fei's hand and asked the woman next to him to The woman feeds the sick person.

"It's not a big problem. It'll be fine soon. Go back and rest and you'll be fine." Nanshan said to the woman next to him.

He looked at the worried look of the woman who was supporting the young woman. She was wiping her sweat and was hesitant to speak but was embarrassed to speak to strangers.

Presumably a relative or close friend of the young woman.

"Hey, okay, thank you, sir."

The woman did not expect that this noble-looking and elegant young man would be so easy to talk to. She thanked him repeatedly, and the young girls around her also looked over. When they saw Nanshan's beautiful features, they all blushed more or less on their faces.

The old man in front of the herbal medicine table signaled the medicine boy to continue dispensing medicine, walked over, and whispered: "Thank you, girl."

Today, all the doctors in Xuanji Pavilion were sent out by him to provide free clinics to the villagers. There was indeed a shortage of manpower. Seeing her childish look and wearing men's clothes, the old man must have wanted to avoid attracting attention.

But he still knew that she and the person next to her were both girls.

"Sir, you are polite." The two of them returned the greeting, not surprised that he could tell that they were women.

After all, he is the doctor of Xuanji Pavilion.

Zhao Fei took out the token of Xuanji Pavilion, and the old man looked at it for a moment. Although he was the shopkeeper of Xuanji Pavilion in a small county town, he also knew that the head of the family did not like women approaching, and all affairs in Xuanji Pavilion were run by men.

Now it is actually two women holding this high-level shopkeeper's token?

The old man had many things on his mind, but that didn't stop him from maintaining his proper hospitality.

"You two girls, please come in." The old man quickly realized that their chief shopkeeper had said that the Xuanji Pavilion token was specially made. He looked carefully and found that it did have the mark that was unique to the Xuanji Pavilion. It was unmistakable.

The old man took a deep look at Nanshan and welcomed them in.

Although he is older, he is still very accurate in judging people. This girl has good medical skills.

"These are the pills our master has cured. Please accept them from the shopkeeper."

"Then I'll be disrespectful." The shopkeeper didn't hesitate. Since the token was real and the girl gave him pills, it could solve his urgent need.

"Old Man Yang! Old Man Yang!"

Just as Nanshan was about to ask about the specific location of the mountain collapse, someone came in shouting.

"Old Man Yang! We've run out of pills. I just brought so much. Give me some herbs..." The visitor almost bumped into Nanshan as soon as he entered the door. Zhao Fei quickly protected her girl behind him.

"Huh? You? You, you, you..." Yao Jinting circled around them twice, "Are you a Nanshan girl?"

"We meet again." Nanshan smiled.

"You...does the master know that you are here?" Should the master be worried?

"We don't know yet." Disaster relief is urgent.

"General manager, you're here." The old man came up to greet her. Seeing that his own general manager also recognized the girl and called her "you", the old man couldn't hide his joy. "The girl has brought a lot of pills."

"Oh? This is great." Yao Jinting only thought about the medicinal materials and pills, and actually forgot about reporting to the prince that his favorite came to Shengxian County.

"Since Mr. Yao is here, please take us to the place where the mountain collapsed."

"Girl, are you going to a free clinic?"

"Master." Zhao Fei reminded.

"Ouch, sir, are you going to a free clinic?"

"Yes." Nanshan replied.

Yao Jinting looked at the door again: "Just you two?"

"That's right." Zhao Fei nodded, "Master Yao, please take us to have a look."

Relief from the court is still on the way, and the most important thing now is to resettle the victims as much as possible.

There is a labor shortage after the disaster. Urban defense can help the victims build temporary shelters, but they are still needed for drug supply and medical diagnosis. Only by reducing the disease rate of the victims can it fundamentally contribute to post-disaster reconstruction.

Yao Jinting was worried about the shortage of doctors. When he heard their suggestion, his eyebrows almost flew up with joy: "Let's go, let's follow me."

The three of them rode on horseback and reached Shili Creek in the southern suburbs of Shengxian County in just one stick of incense. This was farmland in the outer suburbs with not many people. There were some hills next to it. The highest hilltop had completely collapsed, and it was the place where people were crushed to death.

Not far from the back of the mountain is a river, and beyond that is a forest, connected to another smaller mountain. Usually few people come here.

It rained heavily recently, and some farmers were worried about the food in their paddy fields, so they came over to repair the diversion canal. When they went around the mountain, they found that the water in the river split into two streams. One half overflowed the diversion canal, and the other half flowed toward the mountain.

I originally wanted to take a look at the diversion of the river, but to my surprise, when I reached the foot of the mountain, there was a loud "rumbling" sound and the mountain collapsed.

"Has the body been disposed of?"

"It's been dealt with. It's a farmer in a nearby field. After the body was processed, it was placed in Shilixi Yiyuan. General Wang has already put in place all the pension materials."

"Okay." General Wang is coming, she knows.

The corpse was discovered by the farmer's family and they quickly reported it to the authorities. It had just been soaked in water for a few hours. If not treated, it might have become the source of the disease.

Nanshan looked up and found that the terrain of the river was high in the east and low in the west, and the direction of the diversion channel was also in line with the trend. It was just right for irrigation in the dry season and drainage in the rainy season. The accumulated water that now floods the paddy fields is probably due to the collapse of the mountain, forming a large area. In the depressions, rainwater accumulated more and more, overflowing from the mountains, and then flooded the nearby paddy fields.