Mo Lingwei followed behind: "I will also go together, the second son of the palace should go first, and there is no need to send us off for now."

Gong Su followed. On the one hand, he brought the president's order to support the South. On the other hand, he wanted to understand the people's sentiments. Now that the war has ceased, the most urgent thing is to go to the Feng family to learn more about it.

Gong Su thought for a moment, nodded in agreement, and said: "Although you are a doctor, a doctor does not heal himself. Be careful in everything and take care of your health. I will come to you again after I finish my business."

Mo Lingwei nodded, lowered the wide brim of her hat to cover most of her face, and stepped into Mu Qing's car.

The carriage was a bit crowded, Chu Yunyao looked at the muddy road, starving, skinny and disheveled people, her heart felt uncomfortable as if being pulled by something.

Some parents sat on the ground and wailed loudly while hugging their children who were frozen to death or starved to death.

Chu Yunyao closed her eyes, lowered her eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is Doctor Zhang? Have you found a way to control the epidemic?"

Mu Qing was driving the car, and seemed to be numb to this kind of scene, "Not yet, too many people are infected, the medicine is used too fast, some people were finally cured, and after a while they were infected again... ...."

Before he finished speaking, he only felt the car shake violently, then stopped in place and turned off the engine.

Mu Qing: "..."

Mu Qing pushed the car door, jumped out of the car, fiddled with it for a while, and said to himself: "I just filled up the gas, why can't it start?"

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao was so anxious that she jumped out of the car and walked to the hood.

Mu Qing was fiddling around with tools in his hand, Chu Yunyao was watching, couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed the tools in his hand, and pushed him away: "Go and sit in the car, I'm very tired It will be done soon."

Mu Qing: "..."

How can such dirty and rough work bother the young lady, not to mention, the young lady is a weak woman, how can she repair cars.

Mu Qing was about to refuse, but was blocked by Chu Yunyao's words.

"The driving skills are worrisome, the fuel is not up to standard, and the engine idle speed is too low, so it's strange if it doesn't turn off."

Mu Qing: "..."

Is the young lady despising him?

Mu Qing had no choice but to step back in embarrassment, watching the young lady skillfully disassemble the throttle body, unplug the water pipe and plug, and then use needle-nose pliers to fix it, and it was done in a while.

She closed the hood with a "bang", pushed Mu Qing to the direction of the co-pilot, and opened the door of the driver's seat by herself: "Your skills are too bad, let me drive."

Mu Qing: "..."

Does the young lady have some misunderstanding about driving? This guy eats fuel, not those carriages that are dragged by horses.

It doesn't matter if he's dead, but Miss Mo is still sitting in the back seat.

Mu Qing struggled to death, and said earnestly: "Young Madam, this car is not the same as a horse-drawn carriage. It's not just anyone who can drive it well. If it doesn't drive well, it will destroy the car and kill people."

Chu Yunyao slammed the door of the driver's seat hard, rolled down the window, gave him a cold look, and started the engine: "When Miss Ben learned to drive, you were not born yet."

Mu Qing: "..."

Could it be that the young lady learned to drive in the womb?

Anyway, he is several years older than the young lady, how could he be so humiliated?

Although Mu Qing refused to accept it, seeing that Chu Yunyao was about to start the engine, she was frightened to death, so she quickly ran to the co-pilot seat and sat down, ready to grab the steering wheel at any time.

The co-pilot's door had just closed, and Mu Qing's buttocks were still sitting still.

"Weiwei, sit down." As soon as Chu Yunyao stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed forward like a bullet...