Knowing Mo Rongzhan's identity, Fang Shaoming did not dare to neglect him. After kneeling down and saluting, he quickly welcomed Mo Rongzhan and the others into the temple's wing. This wing was specially reserved for Ye Zhen. Fortunately, he did not listen to Ye Zhen's words and let others live in it.
"Master Fang, you are busy. I will take care of the prince here." Ye Zhen said to Fang Shaoming.
"Yes." Fang Shaoming saw that Mo Rongzhan was injured. He knew that Ye Zhen was a doctor. Looking at Mo Rongzhan's cold and indifferent face, he whispered, "If Wangfei has any instructions, just tell this lowly official."
Ye Zhen gently nodded and sent Fang Shaoming away.
"Who is it?" Mo Rongzhan asked calmly. He sat on the cattail hassock on the couch and leaned against the wall behind him, feeling a little tired.
"The county magistrate of An He Town." Ye Zhen said, "How are you? Where are you hurt? "
As she spoke, she had already come to his side to check his pulse. "Your Qihai is injured?"
Mo Rongzhan leaned on her shoulder. His body and mind were relaxed, and his exhaustion was obvious. "Building the dike and repairing the crack require too much spiritual energy. My Ocean of Qi is still restricted. If I use too much spiritual energy, it will hurt my Ocean of Qi."
"You …" Ye Rou was speechless. She didn't know what to say. "You're going to piss me off."
"If we don't do this, the entire world will fall into a great calamity." Mo Rongzhan said in a low voice. If it really was like this, then the one who would suffer would be her.
Ye Zhen was stunned. "What? Wasn't An He Town the only one that was submerged by the mountain torrent? "
"This rain … has affected many places." Mo Rongzhan did not make it clear. The Heavenly Dao had collapsed not only because of this rain. Many places in Yuan Country had experienced earthquakes. Qi Country and the Northern Underworld Kingdom had experienced snowstorms. The weather was normal only around the royal city of each country. Because of the protection of the purple clouds, it was not affected much.
"Can it be repaired now?" Ye Zhen asked, taking out a medicinal pill for Mo Rongzhan to swallow.
After Mo Rongzhan swallowed the elixir, he felt that his Sea of Qi was a little more comfortable. It was not as painful as before. "I've barely recovered. The Upper God Continent should know about it. It will recover soon."
"Then don't use your spiritual power anymore." Ye Zhen said, "Take a good rest."
"I'm afraid the casualties of the people will be great this time." Mo Rongzhan held Ye Zhen's hand. "I'm afraid Murong Ke will have a hard time."
No matter who the emperor was, encountering such a natural disaster would not be easy to deal with.
Ye Zhen let him lie down and rest. "I heard that other places are also flooded. Now I only hope that the rain will stop soon."
As soon as Mo Rongzhan laid down, he fell asleep.
Knock knock —
There was a light knock on the door.
Ye Zhen hurriedly isolated the sound so that no one would disturb Mo Rongzhan's rest.
She lowered her eyes to look at Mo Rongzhan, who was still sleeping soundly. He had always been a light sleeper. Now that he was sleeping so soundly, he must be very tired.
He did not know if they could withstand this disaster …
Ye Zhen sighed in her heart, opened the door and saw Fang Shaoming outside.
"Master Fang, what's the matter?" Ye Zhen asked in a low voice.
"Your Highness, the flood has stopped. The casualties in the neighboring city are serious. The magistrate has just sent a message to transfer some of the people to us. Only we have medicinal herbs to heal them … There is one more thing …" Fang Shaoming looked at Ye Zhen with difficulty.
Ye Zhen said, "Your Highness, you might as well speak frankly."
"This lowly official would like to ask Your Highness to save a person." Fang Shaoming whispered, "The doctors in the city are helpless. That person was seriously injured in order to save other people."
"Who?" Ye Zhen asked.
Fang Shaoming was a little embarrassed. He whispered, "It was this lowly official's former classmate. He later went to the Kingdom of Qi … This time, he happened to pass by and saw someone being washed away by the flood. He ignored his own safety to save them and was seriously injured."
"In the face of disaster, there is no distinction between the Kingdom of Qi and the Kingdom of Jin." Ye Zhen said lightly. The war with the Kingdom of Qi was because she killed Cheng Zheng. That was a grudge between her and Zhao Rao. It had nothing to do with the people of the two countries.
"Your Highness means …" Fang Shaoming's eyes lit up.
Ye Zhen smiled faintly. "Let's go."
Fang Shaoming's eyes were filled with joy. He led the way for Ye Zhen while telling her how his classmate saved the people. "… I didn't know he was nearby. The soldiers who went to save him thought he was a citizen of the city and rescued him. Only then did I know that he was injured in order to save two children."
They came to the main hall of the temple. Because the wing rooms were already full, Fang Shaoming only needed to make a place in the main hall for his classmate to recuperate. The doctor had given him a simple bandage, but because the injury was too serious, he did not know what to do.
When Ye Zhen saw the man, she suddenly felt a little emotional.
"He is your classmate?" Ye Zhen turned to look at Fang Shaoming. "Then you should be very clear about his relationship with me."
Fang Shaoming was startled. "Your Highness, do you know Lu Tingzhi?"
"Cousin." Ye Zhen nodded lightly. It seemed that Fang Shaoming was not very clear about Lu Tingzhi's origin.
"Ah?" Fang Shaoming was stunned. "I didn't know he was from the Jin Kingdom. He never said it … I always thought he grew up in the Wilderness."
At this time, Ye Zhen was too lazy to investigate how Lu Tingzhi concealed his identity. Thinking that this person was not the same kind of person as Lu Lingzhi, and that Lu Lingzhi was dead, the past was the past.
She felt Lu Tingzhi's pulse, only to find that his whole body was boiling hot, and he was unconscious.
"His arm is fractured. Although it has been connected, he has a high fever …" This was a sign of danger. Even Fang Shaoming, who did not know medicine, knew it.
"Well, the wound on his body is also festering." Ye Zhen frowned. The wound on his back seemed to have been cut by something, and it was the forehead that had been injured before. "Let me treat him. Is there a wing room? Let him recuperate in the wing room first."
Fang Shaoming looked at a little monk next to him.
The little monk said, "A room has been vacated for this benefactor's treatment."
"Send him to the wing room." Fang Shaoming said.
Ye Zhen re-treated Lu Tingzhi's wound and boiled medicine for him to take. Soon, Lu Tingzhi's high fever subsided.
At this time, the rain outside seemed to have subsided, and everyone was in a relaxed mood.
"His fever has subsided, but he still needs to drink medicine. Let him drink it in two hours. Let me know if there is any movement." Ye Zhen whispered. She still wanted to go back to see how Mo Rongzhan was doing.
Fang Shaoming knew that Mo Rongzhan was injured and did not dare to keep Ye Zhen here. "Thank you, Your Highness."
"He is also my … cousin. You don't have to thank me." Although Ye Zhen did not like Lu Lingzhi's family very much, Lu Tingzhi was almost killed by Lu Lingzhi in order to help her.
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