My reborn husband and son are thinking about how to kill me every day.

Hearing Ji Yunshuang's words, the refugees felt even more ashamed and wanted to disappear.

Your Majesty is truly wonderful.

Such a wonderful deity, yet they didn't firmly believe in her and instead listened to rumors...

Who is so vicious as to smear His Majesty the Divine Lord?

If they hadn't come to Yumu Mountain this time and seen His Majesty the Divine Lord with their own eyes, wouldn't they have been deceived by those rumors and harbored resentment towards His Majesty the Divine Lord in their hearts?

One of the refugees asked, "Your Majesty, do you know who is spreading rumors to slander you? We must not let this person get away with it; he almost caused us all to misunderstand you."

Before Ji Yunshuang could speak, the know-it-all interrupted angrily, "Is that even a question? It must be that cowardly bastard, Prince Qi Jing. Think about it, if you believe this rumor, who benefits? Isn't it him?"

"He abandoned the people and ran away because he was afraid of dying, and now that our Emperor has come out to save everyone, he still tries to smear our Emperor. He's a terrible person and deserves to die!"

Zhang Xiong also angrily cursed, "I used to think he was only bad to us, but I never expected him to treat his own people like this. A person like him should go to the eighteenth level of hell after he dies."

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The refugees weren't stupid, and soon some of them realized what was happening.

Those rumors they'd heard before were all aimed at His Majesty the Divine Lord, weren't they? They even called on them to rebel against His Majesty the Divine Lord.

His Majesty the Divine King always puts them first, but what has King Jing of Qi done for them?

They offer nothing, yet they send people to spread rumors, inciting them to oppose His Majesty the Divine Lord. If they were to actually fight His Majesty the Divine Lord to the death, he would suffer no loss, but they might lose their lives.

In the past, when did King Jing of Qi ever care about their lives or deaths?

To wage war, taxes were constantly increased. Even without this disaster, they were actually living a very difficult life.

The past two years have been bad, and the harvests from the crops have been poor, yet King Jing of Qi has continued to increase taxes.

Even without this calamity, they might have become refugees anyway. Their crops were eaten, yet taxes continued to rise. Without this disaster, they wouldn't know what to cultivate the land with next spring.

The more the refugees thought about it, the more they realized how utterly wicked King Jing of Qi was. The more they thought about it, the more they regretted their own foolishness.

"Everyone, please get up! You're not feeling well right now, so don't kneel for too long," Ji Yunshuang said, trying to calm everyone down.

"The most important thing now is to get well. I will work hard so that everyone can live a good life."

The refugees were moved to tears by Ji Yunshuang's words.

This is a truly good emperor and a good monarch!

"Thank you, Your Majesty. We will always remember your kindness." The refugees kowtowed to Ji Yunshuang several times before standing up and queuing in front of the water buckets.

Ji Yunshuang moved some medical equipment from her spatial storage into the makeshift shed, setting it up as a temporary clinic. She then said to the refugees, "After you've had some hot tea, come here. I'll treat your injuries. Those with more serious injuries should come first. Please be mindful of the order."

She had just taken a preliminary look and noticed that many of the refugees had wounds that were oozing pus and emitting a foul odor.

But they just grabbed a rag and tied it up, and it was obvious from the look that these wounds hadn't been treated with any medicine.

Without treatment, even if these people manage to survive, they will eventually become disabled.

She couldn't just let them go.

Therefore, we temporarily put aside our work teaching how to operate excavators and focused on treating the refugees' illnesses.

The refugees looked on in disbelief when they heard that Ji Yunshuang was going to treat their injuries personally. Some refugees were too afraid to approach.

Even if Ji Yunshuang wasn't a deity, they wouldn't dare let her heal them! They were just commoners, while she was the noble Emperor.

From birth until now, their perception has always been that the monarch is supreme. They are all the monarch's subjects, and must obey and be loyal to the monarch.

It can be said that the idea that the monarch is noble and they are lowly has always been ingrained in their bones.

Not to mention that Ji Yunshuang is now seen as a deity in their eyes. She can fly and disappear into the earth, and conjure things out of thin air—a true deity.

How could they dare to attempt to heal them when such a noble and sacred deity offered to do so?

Ji Yunshuang noticed everyone's restraint.

She rubbed her temples.

She's very busy right now and doesn't have time to practice medicine and treat patients. But there's a severe shortage of doctors right now.

There are just too many people getting sick and injured right now, and there aren't nearly enough doctors. She's also considered using video tutorials to teach people medical knowledge.

However, training a qualified doctor is not as easy as teaching people how to use tools.

There is no way to train a large number of doctors in a short period of time through video teaching.

Therefore, she dispatched doctors from Zhengcheng and other places.

However, these doctors have not arrived yet.

She thought for a moment, then called over a guard and gave him a few instructions.

After hearing Ji Yunshuang's words, the guard quickly understood what she meant. He ran to the soldier who was distributing milk tea to the refugees, whispered a few words to him, and soon took the spoon from the soldier and began distributing milk tea to the refugees.

However, besides distributing milk tea to the refugees, he would also chat with them casually. Through these conversations, he would tell them that it was usually very difficult for them to even see the God, but now that they were able to see him and that the God was even going to treat them, they were incredibly lucky.

Don't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Because of their long-held belief that it was His Majesty who treated patients, the refugees dared not go to Ji Yunshuang for treatment.

But after listening to the guards' words and treating Ji Yunshuang as a deity, everyone felt much less pressure.

After all, when people suffer from disasters or illnesses, they like to pray for divine protection. Now that the gods have finally shown their favor, wouldn't it be foolish for them to miss it?

After the change in mindset, some refugees quickly mustered the courage to seek medical treatment from Ji Yunshuang.

Ji Yunshuang called two guards over to help treat the refugees' wounds.

She would tell them how to treat wounds and how to use various medications.

These guards were all seasoned veterans of life and death on the battlefield.

Sometimes on the battlefield, there are many wounded and not enough doctors, so they have to treat their own wounds.

Treating wounds is not difficult for them.

The only difficulty was that the medicines Ji Yunshuang brought out were ones they had never seen before. However, Ji Yunshuang didn't just randomly call over two guards for help; she had observed them carefully beforehand.

After observation, the two guards were quick-witted and efficient, making them suitable to assist the guards.

And the two of them certainly did not disappoint Ji Yunshuang.

The two quickly memorized the names and usage methods of various medicines, and became increasingly adept at treating wounds.