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The things that she wanted to do had already been dealt with by Little Rich Son, so wouldn't she be free now?

However … Why was she so happy?

"Go home and rest."

After Little Rich Son finished, he directly pulled Jin Weiwei away.

Resting was impossible, but she needed some quiet time to figure out what the malaria recipe was.

"..."

"Woo woo!"

The agate was peeling Jin Weiwei's clothes with grievance, it looked a little haggard.

Jin Weiwei frowned, gently pushing it away, and said: "Be good, play on the side, I'm busy right now."

"Howl!"

The agate protested, and looked towards Little Rich Son's direction while shouting.

Jin Weiwei could not help but look up at Little Rich Son. "What happened to you all? Agate seems to be very dissatisfied with you. "

"It's fine. Maybe it hates me."

Little Rich Son glanced at the Agate, and only after seeing it shake twice did he retract his gaze and speak a few words.

"How about this, Agate, you go and stay in the field for three or seven days. After I finish this, I'll come and accompany you, okay?"

Jin Weiwei had already raised the Agate as a pet, he never thought that he would be scared by an egg.

"..." "Howl!"

With a bitter cry, the Agate flew into the water and disappeared.

Jin Weiwei sighed, and turned his head to continue thinking about the malaria recipe.

It was unknown when Little Rich Son had arrived at her side, and hugged her from behind. He said softly, "The royal physician that father sent has almost arrived."

"Then they don't even know the formula for malaria. Even if I do study it, I still have two parts of the memory that can help them, right?"

Jin Weiwei curled her lips, feeling a little discouraged, she knew what Little Rich Son meant.

Neither of them slept well last night, and they woke up before dawn.

Little Rich Son's heart ached for her and wanted her to rest, but once she took over this responsibility, the meaning would be different. With so many people's lives on her shoulders, she wouldn't be able to rest well either.

With that said, Jin Weiwei heard and sighed.

"Tell me, what else is there? I'll help you. "

Hearing this, the corner of Jin Weiwei's mouth couldn't help but widen. She turned around and hugged him, and gave him a kiss at the corner of his mouth, and said: "These words of yours are enough, no matter how tired I am, it's still not tiring."

It was best if the person she loved the most was by her side.

"Weiwei..."

Little Rich Son wanted to say something but hesitated. There was guilt in his eyes.

"I know you're a bit regretful about this, but someone has to take responsibility for this. I still have you, so it's okay."

"…"

Little Rich Son once again pulled Jin Weiwei into his embrace, his brows deeply furrowed. With a wife like this, what else could he ask for?

He had habitually considered the matters of interest from yesterday, but didn't think of Weiwei.

"..."

The next day, Jin Weiwei went to look at the progress of the project, and then brought people to distribute the masks that the silks had just made.

It was noon when Jin Weiwei finally sat down to eat lunch with Little Rich Son. However, he was informed that the imperial physician sent by the imperial government had arrived.

Hearing the news, Jin Weiwei wanted to stand up.

Little Rich Son promptly suppressed her, and said with a darkened face: "Let's go after dinner."

"But …"

Her prescription had worked tirelessly to come up with a medicinal herb or two, and she wanted to know if it was the right thing to do.

"Be good."

Little Rich Son's voice became even colder. Jin Weiwei had no choice but to compromise, and was forced to eat a lot by Little Rich Son, only then did he give up.

Seeing that Jin Weiwei had sat down obediently, Little Rich Son smiled in satisfaction, raised his head and looked at the ceiling beams, and continued to serve food to Jin Weiwei.

Mo Feng received the message from Little Rich Son's eyes, and immediately woke him up and said softly: "prince wants us to invite the royal physicians."

"Who gave them the guts? Do you still need prince to invite him? "

Mo Ba crawled up, and scolded with squinted eyes.

"Don't forget that the prince's presence in the Lishui County is confidential!"

"Ah, yes! No, they were sent by the Prince, how could they not know? "

"The Prince didn't say."

Mo Feng rolled her eyes at him. Could the whereabouts of prince be exposed so casually?

"Oh, laozi will invite you right away."

After Jin Weiwei finished eating, he found out that the royal doctors had come straight to the residence.

She was not surprised. She knew that it definitely had something to do with the man beside her.

"..."

"Greetings, everyone."

For Jin Weiwei who only saw her after changing clothes, no matter what, was politeness, she still had to be respectful. She could not let others think that she did not know what was good for her while she was by the big tree.

The imperial physicians who were waiting in the living room were so frightened that they couldn't accept Jin Weiwei's gift.

This person was most likely going to be the future Concubine of prince. He could not afford to offend her.

"Madame Jin, quickly get up."

The leading man, an old man with a white beard helped Jin Weiwei up and looked around.

Ask: "Madame Jin, where is prince?"

Jin Weiwei smiled, "If he's here, it probably won't be natural for us to discuss anything, right?"

Hearing this, a few people felt awkward, they had been seen through.

"Everyone, you must be tired from coming over from the capital, but the citizens of Lishui County can't wait at all. Here are the herbs I grew, as well as a prescription I thought of. Please take a look."

Jin Weiwei bit her lips. He didn't know if these imperial doctors would feel rude towards her actions, but she didn't care too much. There were so many rules, no one's life was more important.

The Imperial Doctor Hu was the leading doctor with a white beard. After seeing the prescription and smelling the herbs, his expression became serious.

"Madame Jin, can you tell me about this illness?"

"Patients with malaria first feel cold all over, then feel hot all over, then their limbs become weak all over." Patients with malaria all over, first feel cold all over, then feel hot all over, then feel weak all over.

Hearing this, Jin Weiwei knew that she did not care about her disrespect. Sure enough, she came out from the palace.

"How did Madame Jin find out?"

When they heard about this, they had started to study it. They only knew about the illness, and it was similar to what Jin Weiwei had said just now.

"This little lady has seen this kind of plague before, so she knows a thing or two."

"Oh? Then how did the Madame Jin escape? "

Imperial Doctor Hu's eyes lit up. If there was someone like Jin Weiwei, who had seen the plague before, then this matter would be easy to settle.

"When I was young, I went into the mountains with my father and met a group of people with strange clothing. At that time, they had this disease, and the prescription was the one I gave you guys. It was just that I was young and I don't remember most of it."

Jin Weiwei lied for a while and felt guilty, but she was afraid that she would be treated as a monster.

"Even so, the Madame Jin has been very helpful to us. This recipe is full of common medicinal ingredients, and after trying it out a few times with everyone else, we might to find out."

Imperial Doctor Hu held the prescription in his hand like a treasure. This was a recipe for the treatment of the plague, he could not lose it.

Seeing that, Jin Weiwei's entire being relaxed a little. Was she not a professional like him?