Chapter 697: Malaria

"Look, this shore is full of people, all to see your talents." After that, Liang Jiugong took out a cloak and personally put it on Kangxi, "Long live Lord, it's windy outside, don't stay forever." ”

"Got it."

In response, Kangxi walked to the imperial ship, and the people on the shore were all excited, seeing Kangxi waving at them, they knelt down and saluted, "Long live the emperor, long live, long live." ”

Kangxi felt even more proud, the corners of his mouth hooked, and Liang Jiugong said in a timely manner: "Since three years ago, after this new planting method was studied, the lives of the people have been getting better and better, and everyone is very grateful for the correct guidance of Long Live Lord." ”

"Hahaha" Kangxi laughed loudly and said brightly: "As for the painter, go and call the painter, you must draw this scene." ”

"Yes."

Liang Jiugong lowered his head and glanced at Li Dequan, who hurriedly went down to call the painter.

And here, Kangxi also stretched out his hand and waved at the people on the shore. Seeing that Kangxi responded to them, everyone became even more excited, and they all waved their hands to Kangxi, some screamed, and some said their hearts out loud. Although Kangxi couldn't hear it clearly, he could feel the joy of the people.

"Long live Lord, we should go in, this wind is strong, so as not to blow a headache."

"Hmm." Kangxi responded slightly, waved at everyone, and turned into the boat.

Kangxi went back, and the people on the shore were quiet, watching the royal dragon boat leave, and they also left.

Maybe it was really blown by the wind, and Kangxi began to cough gradually in the next two days, and it became more and more serious.

"Liang Jiugong, has the sky changed today? Why is it so cold? Kangxi shrank as he spoke.

Liang Jiugong, who was sweating hotly next to him, sighed in his heart, "Today, it's not hot, long live the lord, I'm afraid that you have a fever, so the slave will go and ask the imperial doctor to come over." ”

"Hmm."

Kangxi answered, and fell asleep again, Liang Jiugong didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly saw someone to ask the imperial doctor to come over.

When the imperial doctor came over, his face turned green, "Father-in-law Liang, long live the master, this ......"

"What's wrong? Say it quickly! Liang Jiugong also died in a hurry.

"Long live Lord, this is the disease of malaria!" The imperial physician was terrified, and there was nothing he could do to cure malaria.

"What!" Liang Jiugong was stunned, how could he get this disease?

What to do? What should I do?

Liang Jiugong's thoughts flew instantly, "Imperial Doctor, you write a prescription first, even if you suppress the condition." ”

"Yes."

The imperial doctor was also panicked, Liang Jiugong said what to do, he did it, even if something happened, there was Liang Jiugong to stand up.

After thinking about it, Liang Jiugong hurriedly wrote a letter, found a carrier pigeon, and sent the letter out.

"Li Dequan, go find the eldest brother."

Liang Jiugong came out of the imperial tent and hurriedly asked Li Dequan to find someone.

"Yes." Looking at Liang Jiugong's expression, Li Dequan knew that something was wrong, and he didn't dare to stay, so he hurriedly found Yinchu at the stern.

"Big brother, you can count it on." As soon as he saw Yinchu, Liang Jiugong greeted him.

"What's wrong? But what's wrong with Huang Ama? Yinchu strode into the imperial tent.

"Long live the Lord said it was cold when he got up today, but now the weather, how can it be cold. Therefore, the slave found the imperial doctor to check the pulse of the long-lived master. ”

"What did the Imperial Doctor say?" Yin Zhen stayed in front of the bed and touched Kangxi's forehead, "It's very hot." ”