In a chaotic world of infrastructure development, a woman's path to survival after being reborn

The sudden instruction left the people bewildered, and many began to panic, speculating that war was about to break out again.

The soldiers wouldn't give instructions for no reason; something must have happened. They were eager to know what had happened, but at this moment, life was more important. So, apart from the people still queuing, the onlookers dispersed and went home.

As the people left, the area outside the general's mansion instantly became deserted. The joy that had just begun was quickly dampened, and everyone hurried away.

When Su Li received the news, she was organizing her things. She was incredulous and asked several times before confirming that the news was true.

These are truly turbulent times, with one thing after another happening. Su Li didn't have time to think about the possible consequences of the plague. She quickly asked Mo Bei, who was standing next to her, "Where is your general now?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Bei, who had just returned after hearing the news, immediately replied, "The general just led his men to the city gate. Whether these people have truly contracted the plague still needs further confirmation."

Hearing this, Su Li frowned, and then instructed, "Have someone go to the storeroom to take stock and see how much cotton cloth is left. Also, have Aunt Wang and the others come to the mansion."

The situation was urgent, and Mo Bei didn't have time to think. After hearing Su Li's words, he immediately nodded and turned to lead the soldiers to make arrangements.

After everyone left, Su Li sighed and said slowly, "I just hope this is a misunderstanding and not true."

Today should have been a lively day, but it's eerily quiet. Soldiers and civilians who have vaguely received the news are extremely nervous, secretly praying that it's not true.

Su Li couldn't sleep until she got the final result, so she was still awake even when Zhao Zexuan came back in the middle of the night.

After a long day of running around, Zhao Zexuan looked very tired. Su Li originally had a lot of questions to ask, but she wisely kept silent after seeing Zhao Zexuan.

Su Li remained silent, but Zhao Zexuan understood her thoughts, so he said, "I had the doctors examine them. They took a look from a distance, and based on the symptoms they exhibited, it's almost certain that they have the plague."

Upon hearing Zhao Zexuan's words, Su Li sighed and asked, "What are your plans next?"

“These people absolutely cannot stay outside the city, otherwise the city will also be affected. I will organize soldiers to relocate them and keep them in one place for now. The specific treatment plan will have to wait for the doctors to discuss it,” Zhao Zexuan replied.

“This may be the most appropriate option at present. There are still so many people in the city. If someone gets infected, the consequences would be unimaginable,” Su Li nodded.

Relocating the people to another place meant that Zhao Zexuan did not intend to watch them die, which was an extremely risky decision.

Although this decision is somewhat risky, it is the only option at present. The fact that this group of people inexplicably came to the outskirts of the North City seems like a conspiracy.

Su Li didn't believe that a group of people suffering from the plague could walk all the way to Beicheng. There must be someone behind it all. So she couldn't help but remind Zhao Zexuan: "This matter is probably not as simple as it seems. We must be careful."

Zhao Zexuan knew that things were not as simple as they seemed, so he said, "I have sent people to investigate and find out who is causing trouble. The city will be under martial law for the time being, and no one is allowed to leave the city."

Su Li nodded, then picked something up from the table and handed it to Zhao Zexuan.

Looking at the item Su Li handed him, Zhao Zexuan took it, glanced at it, and then asked, "What is this?"

"This is for covering your mouth and nose, let's call it a mask. I asked Aunt Wang and the others to make it this afternoon. You can wear it over your mouth and nose when you come into contact with those plague patients to reduce the risk of infection," Su Li explained.

Upon hearing Su Li's words, Zhao Zexuan couldn't help but sit up straight and asked earnestly, "Can this thing really reduce the risk of contracting the plague?"

"It's better than nothing, at least it gives me peace of mind. Wearing a mask over my mouth and nose can prevent me from inhaling contaminants, and maybe it can reduce the risk of contracting the plague," Su Li said calmly.

“That’s indeed a good idea. How many have been made so far? Distribute them to the soldiers first; those people are still waiting outside the city,” Zhao Zexuan asked.

"We've only made about a hundred masks so far, and that's only because everyone worked so hard. We'll continue to work on them tomorrow so that everyone can have one."

Zhao Zexuan had no objection to Su Li's arrangement and nodded in agreement.

Masks are simple to make, but materials are scarce. Su Li looked at Zhao Zexuan and said, "We can have Aunt Wang and the others speed up the production of masks, but we need to provide the necessary materials as soon as possible. I asked Mo Bei to bring out all the cotton cloth in the warehouse, but with so many soldiers and civilians in and around the city, one mask per person is probably not enough."

That's indeed the situation right now. Zhao Zexuan knew Su Li's predicament. Masks were something they absolutely couldn't do without, so after thinking for a moment, Zhao Zexuan said, "How many do you need? I'll have the soldiers go to the wealthy households in the city to exchange them."

"The more the better, masks are used up quickly once you start using them," Su Li said.

Hearing Su Li's words, Zhao Zexuan understood and nodded, "Okay, I'll have the soldiers go and change them."

The situation outside was almost certain. As a general, Zhao Zexuan should set an example, so he solemnly said to Su Li, "Try not to go out during this period. Although that group of people has not entered the city, there is no guarantee that nothing will happen. You are weak now and cannot withstand any hardship. Leave any matters to your subordinates to handle."

Su Li naturally understood Zhao Zexuan's instructions, so she nodded and said, "I understand, I know what I'm doing."

Given Zhao Zexuan's identity, it was obvious what he was planning to do without even thinking. So Su Li instructed him, "Be careful in everything you do. Your safety is the most important thing. Try to avoid contact with people who have the plague, especially physical contact. Don't touch the bowls, chopsticks, or clothes that they have used."

Zhao Zexuan was aware of the severity of the plague and knew the consequences, so he nodded and said, "I will be careful. For the next period of time, I will lead soldiers to guard outside the city and will not return to the manor. I will try to avoid contact with others. During this time, please take good care of yourself. If you need anything, just tell Mo Bei."

“I have already given instructions to everyone in this mansion. Your orders are my orders, and they will obey.”