In ancient times, she gave birth to seven daughters and was divorced by her husband's family.

Bai Lu immediately fed the "Stretch Your Legs and Stare Your Eyes" pill to the governor of Qingzhou.

Fortunately, I prepared a lot of "Stretching Legs and Staring Eyes" pills...which can cure any poison.

"As for the arrow wound, the flesh has to be dug out alive."

Bai Lu sighed, immediately took out her knife, and started cutting the meat quickly and efficiently.

After a burst of howling, the Qingzhou prefect's face turned pale, but he was finally not in so much pain anymore.

Everyone: "..."

Oh...I'm so scared.

"Thank you, Bai Lu."

The Qingzhou prefect looked up at Bai Lu. Even though he was about to faint from the pain, he still did not forget to thank Bai Lu.

"Why do you look so unhappy? Didn't you get enough rest? Go down and have some rest."

The prefect of Qingzhou urged Bai Lu to rest. As soon as she saw Bai Lu's face, she knew that Bai Lu must have not slept all night and had spent the whole day trying to settle the people in the prefecture.

Bai Lu smiled at the Qingzhou governor and said to him, "Don't worry yet."

"Your wound cannot come into contact with water within three days. Also, it is best not to go out, do heavy work, or use too much mental energy within the next three days... This will affect your wound recovery."

"For the time being, let the other officials in Qingzhou government handle your government affairs for you."

When the Qingzhou prefect heard this, he let out an "ah" and his face suddenly fell.

"If it was before, it would be fine, but now there is a plague in Qingzhou. This plague is so serious. Tell me, how can I stay out of it?!"

"How about...I will not care about the frontline and will just focus on settling the people who are infected with the plague?"

Hearing this, Bai Lu held her forehead with her hand and said to the Qingzhou governor: "This matter is so arduous, just hand it over to others, anyway, you can't take care of it."

"At most you think about what to eat today and what to eat tomorrow."

"If you overwork yourself, it will hurt your vitality."

The Qingzhou governor covered his head and said, "Is there any way for me to recover quickly?"

"Oh? That's true."

"Can I give you another pill?"

"You have to reimburse me for this medicine later. It's quite expensive."

Hearing that there was medicine, the Qingzhou governor took a pill to stretch his legs and stare at his eyes as he wished, and his body immediately felt much more energetic: "Then can I go out today?"

"That's fine, but you don't have to go to the front line for now. You can go tomorrow."

"...I'll leave all the affairs of Qingzhou City to you. Many of the people who have been infected with the plague have not yet been properly resettled. I have only resettled those in the clinic."

"As for other places, if there are people who have been infected with the disease, we don't know how to accommodate them. I'd like to trouble you to divide it into details."

Bai Lu was a little sad.

Hearing this, the Qingzhou governor also felt a little worried.

He nodded and said to the generals beside him: "General Murong, General Li, please tell Chu Yao to go to the army to count whether there are any soldiers with plague symptoms..."

The reason why the previous battle was so difficult was because many soldiers in the army felt that they had typhoid fever, their bodies were aching, and they felt very cold. For a while, they were so cold that they couldn't even hold their weapons... It took an entire night before the battle was over.

They may have the plague too.

General Murong and General Li looked at each other and said quickly, "Don't worry, Lord Zhizhou, we will go and take the inventory with Chu Yao and Qing Ze."

They had just finished a battle and could rest, so Chu Yao and Qingze could do it alone.

When the prefect of Qingzhou had nothing to do, he drew a defense map of the city, deciding which area the people infected with the plague would be sent to, which area the seriously ill would be sent to, which area the mildly ill would be sent to, how many doctors should help guard each area... should their meals be prepared centrally... how many soldiers should guard each area... and how to prevent and control the plague for the people at home who were not infected with the plague.

The governor of Qingzhou will have a lot of work to do next, so the prince took Bai Lu and said to her: "I know you are very tired now... Just listen to me first, and then go and rest."

"Ah."

Bai Lu rubbed her head. At this time, there were snowflakes in front of her eyes and her ears began to buzz.

Then the prince said, "I will have someone count how many soldiers in the army have been infected with the plague today. The list will be sent to the palace in the afternoon. I'll trouble you to make more medicine."

"Just wait until night time and distribute the medicine to them."

Bai Lu shuddered when she heard this, and said to the prince, "Wait! Your Highness, so many soldiers were defeated before... I guess there are quite a few soldiers in the city who have been infected with the plague."

"I want to ask you, among those soldiers...how many of them, roughly speaking, have been infected with the plague?"

"At least, there are 10,000 of them."

The prince looked up at Bai Lu.

"!!!"

Bai Lu's heart skipped a beat. "It should be at least 10,000... that would be really bad!"

"Because 10,000 soldiers will infect other soldiers anyway. It is estimated that 30,000 to 40,000 soldiers will be infected."

The prince felt a headache and nodded: "I think so too."

"Then there are only tens of thousands of soldiers left who can fight."

"...the other generals and your second brother can divide up the troops in other Qingzhou counties. The troops that can be stationed in Qingzhou Prefecture...excluding the casualties, are no more than 50,000."

"It's really hard to win a battle with an army of 50,000!"

Bai Lu got up immediately and decided not to sleep.

Because he got up in a hurry, his vision became dark, and the prince quickly stepped forward to support Bai Lu.

Then Bai Lu said to the prince: "Your Highness, I can't rest yet. I have to go and prepare the medicine!"

There are ten thousand soldiers. It will take a long time to prepare the medicine, and it will take another two hours to prepare more medicine.

"How about I help you prepare the medicine?"

When the prince heard that Bai Lu was going to prepare medicine, he was immediately moved, but could Bai Lu's body bear it? He even felt sorry for Bai Lu.

Alas, how come this cousin is so capable and also cares about the country and the people.

It's such a pity that such a woman is not allowed to be an official.

The prince was thinking randomly in his mind.

Bai Lu said to the prince, "Your Highness, you can't help me at this time. You have to go to the front line to help Duke Anguo and the others plan the remaining 50,000 soldiers. How should these 50,000 soldiers fight the Turks outside?"

“Also, take good care of their epidemic prevention measures first.”