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Chapter 876 Ninth brother, do you have anything to say?

Yu Qingcheng didn't want to reject Rong Jiuge's kindness at first, but right now she really had no appetite.

She smiled and shook her head, "No, I don't feel hungry yet. I've slept for too long and my head hurts."

Rong Jiuge pursed his lips, and after leaning her in his arms, he reached out to help her gently rub the acupuncture points on both sides of her forehead, helping her relieve the headache caused by long sleep.

Rough fingers rubbed against the smooth and tender skin, feeling a little itchy.

Although Yu Qingcheng was a little surprised by his actions, she just smiled and accepted the tenderness.

only……

She never noticed the ever-changing expression of gloom, inquiry, and doubt on the face of the man behind her.

Rong Jiu's movements were extremely gentle, but his heart was churning like a stormy sea.

He suddenly remembered that his love... It seemed that he had never mentioned the Dingguo Mansion since he woke up.

This can be regarded as deliberately ignoring, don't you want to mention it?
Thinking of this, the pity in Rong Jiuge's heart became more and more intense.

After a long time, Yu Qingcheng reached out to hold his hand, and said in a clear and cold voice, "Brother Jiu, do you have anything to say?"

The two can't see each other's eyes, but they can feel the changes in each other's emotions.

Hearing this, Rong Jiuge was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that the malaria outbreak in Fengcheng killed many people, and there is no cure yet."

malaria?

Yu Qingcheng turned to look at him, thought for a while before saying, "I remember Prime Minister Ye's medical skills are good, and his ability should be able to easily solve the malaria disease."

Rong Jiuge frowned, "Zixuan said that to cure malaria, we need a Chinese herbal medicine called 'Qinghao', but this season has stopped growing, so... there is no other way at present, and the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital have no other way for the time being. .”

"Artemisia annua?" Yu Qingcheng frowned, and hooked the corners of his mouth, "This herb is indeed a good cure for malaria, but... malaria is not the only cure."

After saying that, she lifted the brocade quilt and walked to the desk on the other side, writing ink-dyed characters one by one on the rice paper sprinkled with gold powder.

After a while, stop writing.

Yu Qingcheng picked up the paper and handed it to Rong Jiuge, "This is the prescription for malaria. Other medicinal materials are not difficult to find, but the last blind redbud grass must be picked and ground immediately. Any doctor with some medical knowledge knows this Yes, how about this... I will let Ye Shuang go with the people you sent to Fengcheng, he has a way to get the redbud grass."

Looking at the hard and soft handwriting on the paper, Rong Jiuge's eyes flashed with admiration.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was self-deprecating, "I regret why I didn't study medicine back then, otherwise I wouldn't have to trouble Qingqing to solve such a trivial matter today."

Yu Qingcheng stood up supporting her weak body, and Rong Jiuge carried her horizontally and walked to the bed.

She couldn't help chuckling, "No one is perfect, and there is no perfect person in the world."

Rong Jiuge was slightly startled, and then smiled, "Yes."

After the two returned to the bed, they hugged each other.

After a long time, Yu Qingcheng asked suddenly, "It's autumn now, so it is reasonable to say that there will be no malaria, did you send someone to investigate?"

If the guess is correct, someone is probably making a fuss here.

and……

Since many people have died, it means that this incident may have happened for a few days.

(End of this chapter)