Although the small Jingxing only had one company and two squads of less than 300 Royal Army soldiers, together with nearly a hundred government officials and garrison soldiers, they formed the first layer of official control force.

The second level is the absorbed reserve conscripts at a one-to-one ratio, forming the current direct management scale of nearly 800 people in Jingxing.

Jingxing has a yellow registration population of nearly 10,000 people, but after a few days of inventory, it was found that the population has almost exceeded 30,000, and there are at least 20,000 illegal households coming from Shanxi.

The company commander and the county magistrate are the commanders of disaster relief, with the army as the backbone, guiding the distribution of rice and noodles, allocating new refugees, planning road construction routes, and even planning the establishment of schools.

As for Li Zhongzi and others on inspection, they are senior officers and are only responsible for assigning large tasks. Small details have to be understood by the people below, and they don't really understand them very well anyway.

The orderliness revealed a strange new atmosphere. The disaster relief model of the Ming Dynasty was incomprehensible to everyone, but it was extremely effective.

After Niu Shimu was assigned a residence, he took note of the characteristics of his tent and asked his two sons to stay in the tent. Starting tomorrow, his two sons will also be assigned tasks.

The children's job is to help pick up things, collect firewood, clean, or help carry firewood and other things, take care of the food every day, and they will also get a copper plate and a candy.

He was not worried that his son would be taken away by a philanderer, nor was he worried that he would get lost. According to the order, people who entered the isolation point were not allowed to leave except for work.

The task of the children is to be led by the Royal Army, which is equivalent to letting the children get close to the Royal Army. The people who have been rescued for a day now have a sense of trust in the Royal Army.

When he walked to the recruitment point for the reserve conscripts, he already knew from the explanation just now that the reserve conscripts are actually the reserves of the Royal Army.

They are still refugees, but they can be directly under the jurisdiction of the Royal Army. They also get twenty coppers every day, and they can also count points and have the opportunity to become regular soldiers.

"I don't know what's wrong with that Xu Guishu's brain, to let him go for blackmail even though he has such a bright future."

Holding a simple handwritten work badge, Niu Shimu muttered to himself and went to the hospital to miss his wife. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the hospital, the doctor saw that he had a work badge in his hand and gave him a few anti-inflammatory pills without explanation.

He took a weakened version of streptomycin, which is even less effective when taken orally.

No matter if he has the plague or not, no matter what the medicine is, give it to me first, and prevent and treat the plague together with others.

After taking the medicine, Niu Shimu was finally able to follow the nurse and enter the tent health clinic.

The tent health center consists of nine tents. In addition to a simple debridement and suturing operating room, a medicine room and two nurse and doctor lounges, there are only five tents, which are divided into male and female patient areas and one general patient area.

A nursing team composed of two doctors, two self-taught Royal Army doctors, and eight village women are the entire strength of this health center.

When everyone goes to see a doctor or get medicine, they first take out the barefoot doctor's manual or the epidemic prevention manual, and follow the instructions written on it to prescribe medicine or prepare injections.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if your medical skills are not good enough. If the medicine is effective enough, the effect will be the same.

At this time, Niu Shimu's wife had recovered from the high fever. The nurse gave her two bottles of liquid, fed her with ibuprofen, and added streptomycin before she finally woke up.

She looked at the tent roof above her head in a daze. She looked around and saw women lying on the bed, but she couldn't find her man.

I lowered my head and lifted the quilt, and suddenly felt pain in one of my hands. I looked at my clothes and found that after I fainted from the heat, my whole body had been stripped off. My right hand was bruised and there was a white tube that I couldn't understand. I was instantly frightened and panicked.

"ah!"

The nurse who had noticed her quickly walked up to her and covered her mouth.

"Don't scream! There are all girls here, we are girls, we took off your clothes, your innocence remains!!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

Niu Shimu's wife glanced around and found that there were indeed no men around. She nodded to express her understanding.

It's just the unfamiliar environment that still scares her, so she just wants to find her man at this time.

"Where are you, old man?"

"He should still be busy going through the resettlement procedures. This is the Jingxing disaster relief resettlement site set up by His Majesty.

All people who originally had non-Jingxing household registration and came from Shanxi must register here in the past few days and wait for resettlement."

"The imperial court, the imperial court has really provided disaster relief?"

While talking to the nurse, Niu Shimu's wife finally understood. Outside the tent, another nurse called out.

"Who is No. 668? His man has come to recognize him."

"No. 668 is here!"

"Let's go, your man is here to pick you up."

"Really? How about getting up?"

"Don't move. There's still fluid on your hand. I'm here to treat you. Don't break free of the thread."

The nurse helped Niu Shimu's wife to remove the needle. Niu Shimu's wife felt pain again, and more than ten bruises on the back of her hands were extremely conspicuous.

Nursing skills still need to be proficient.

After putting the needles into the metal recycling box, the nurse led Niu Shimu's wife outside the tent, and sure enough she saw Niu Shimu.

Although Niu Shimu was wearing a mask like her, she still recognized him at a glance and burst into tears immediately.

"Old man! Where are you going!"

"Well, aren't you bringing a doll with you? The lady is bringing you with her, but, oh, you don't have a fever anymore!"

"Yes, I don't have a fever anymore."

"Thank you, Madam, for your life-saving grace! Thank you for your life-saving grace, and thank you even more, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is so wise!"

When Niu Shimu saw his wife for the first time, he was surprised because he didn't expect that his wife was so beautiful.

Although she looked similar to a 30-year-old woman in later generations, the way she changed her clothes after washing herself still amazed him.

Immediately afterwards, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the doctors, and thanked everyone for their life-saving grace.

When Niu Shimu's wife saw her man, her backbone came and her mind became clear. Thinking about her own situation, she quickly knelt down and kowtowed to everyone. She didn't just bend down to save her life.

"Okay, okay! You are not allowed to kowtow. In this world, you can only kowtow to Your Majesty. If you want to kowtow, you will perform more meritorious deeds in the future and go to the capital to thank Your Majesty!"

Your wife hasn't recovered from the plague yet, so she can't go back with you. She has to be treated in the female isolation treatment area next to her for a few days, and then she can be sure she's out of danger before she can go home with you."

"Okay, okay, it all depends on the lady.

Mei, if you listen to the lady and treat your illness well, those two little calves will look after you!"

Seeing that his wife was well placed here, Niu Shimu felt relieved and shared with his wife what he had seen today and the opportunities he had today.

When he said that he was scuffled with others, his wife was worried for a while, but when she heard that Niu Shimu had been given the opportunity to join the reserve conscripts for helping arrest people, and was given twenty coppers a day, her eyes narrowed in laughter.

Already.

"Old man, you are indeed right! I am so sad at Eighty-One. Sure enough, it is all good. Bodhisattva bless me!"

"You ignorant person, you have to remember! You are not allowed to talk about Bodhisattvas here.

The officers of the Royal Army all say that it is His Majesty who gives us enough to eat, gives us things to do, and pays us wages, not the Bodhisattva!"

"Oh, isn't that disrespectful to the Bodhisattva?"

"What kind of Bodhisattva? It's this Bodhisattva who made us leave our homes. From now on, there will be no Bodhisattva."

After Niu Shimu reprimanded her unhappily, she carefully apologized to the female nurses, and then after comforting her for a while, she walked out of the hospital in a relaxed mood.

From this moment on, their family can survive.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the cooks of the Jingxing cooking class, together with the conscripts, pulled out grain, meat, and grain and oil from the storage warehouse in the camp to prepare for cooking.

No one knows how much stock there is in this reserve warehouse. They only know that there will be a drone sound in the sky every day. After the sound, the door will be opened on time, and the requested food will be airdropped. Usually it is a three-day quota, but today there are a few people.

many.

The reception point has not stopped. People who ran back from Jingxing told the situation there. This caused more and more refugees to take the risk of crossing the river, reaching thousands. Adding to the original refugees, the pressure was very high.

big.

Fortunately, this situation is expected to end tomorrow, because someone has already started dredging Weize Pass, and subsequent disaster relief in Shanxi will also begin.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the staple food has been prepared at various cooking stations in Jingxing. In fact, it is simply boiled rice. And because the pots are different, we can only choose to make it into a watery porridge with some burnt underneath.

But such thick white porridge is already unimaginable for the victims, not to mention the meat fillings cooked into it.

The rules are still the same. After receiving the meat porridge, everyone must say "long live your majesty" and "thank you". If it is not enough after eating, you can add more.

The fragrant meat porridge makes everyone feel sincerely grateful. This is life-saving food.

After the meal, the Royal Army informed His Majesty that he had something to say. This caused nearly a thousand refugees to sit in the open space of the rest area, excited that the emperor had personally come to inspect.

Niu Shimu and Lao Li were sitting together, and what he didn't expect was that Lu Chun, whom he met during the day, was actually here, and after seeing him, he took the initiative to come over and say hello.

In order to prevent the refugees from collaborating together or getting entangled in the same village, all the refugees were uniformly mixed and distributed when they were resettled. Anyway, the temporary resettlement camp is not the place where they will live in the future.

This allowed Lu Chun, a refugee who took office on the first day, and Niu Shimu, a refugee who was admitted the day after, to live together.

"Brother Lu, His Majesty is really here?"

"How is that possible? It is said that they are making some kind of broadcast that can transmit His Majesty's voice from the capital.

This job can only be done by the army soldiers sent from Zhending Mansion. Don't look at it, we only have a thousand people. In fact, there are a total of eight resettlement sites around the Chengcheng River area of ​​​​the county, and we are all listening today."

"Oh my God! The capital came here. Isn't your majesty the god in the drama? You can actually say something for everyone here to hear!"

Niu Shimu obviously couldn't find out much from Lu Chun, but it was better than knowing nothing at all. After all, Lu Chun worked one day earlier than him.

"By the way, Brother Lu, I heard that many people died in Zhending Mansion yesterday?"

"Don't talk about yesterday, even today, I don't think many will survive. Our Jingxing County master is still alive because the commander of the Royal Army and the third-rank official of the Ministry of Health are here, so the county magistrate and the county magistrate are honest.

It's different in other counties. Without the control of high officials, they think they can be lawless and steal His Majesty's disaster relief food. Who doesn't want to think about how loyal the Royal Army is to His Majesty?
To be continued...