At the destination, before getting off the car, Chu Yunyao took out the mask soaked in medicine from her arms and handed it to Mo Lingwei and Bao'er: "Put it on."

Mo Lingwei put the mask on, and then picked up a wide-brimmed hat and put it on her head, which almost covered the entire face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

After getting off the car, a group of people walked towards the shelter.

Gong Su has a noble status and wants to visit patients and appease the hearts of the people.

Chu Yunyao took Bao'er and Mo Lingwei to find Dr. Zhang and Dr. Jiang, and they parted ways.

Feng Shaojin had just finished seeing the patient, and was about to leave when the cold wind blew in, and a familiar light fragrance spread in the air. He turned his head, walked around the corridor, and saw a black figure disappear around the corner .

Just about to catch up, Gong Su's voice came from behind: "Young Master Feng, I didn't expect to see you here."

Feng Shaojin turned around and saw Gong Su striding towards her, with her thin lips pursed slightly: "The epidemic is spreading, and there are more and more patients. I was ordered by my father to come and see these sick people. common people.

It is hoped that these doctors can find a good prescription and a cure for the disease as soon as possible. "

Gong Su nodded, his face solemn, "I hope so."

While chatting, a girl in a western dress trotted over from the other end of the corridor with a wide skirt, and threw herself into Feng Shaojin's arms, with teary eyes and a crying voice: "Shaojin, these people It's so pathetic."

Feng Shaojin frowned slightly, with a flash of boredom in his eyes, he took a step back, avoiding the woman who rushed over, and raised his hand to hold the woman's arm: "Jing Shu, let me introduce you, this is Gong Er son."

There was still a thin mist in He Jingshu's eyes, she raised her eyes to look at Gong Su, her face was embarrassed, she stood beside Feng Shaojin, she naturally took Feng Shaojin's arm, and said in a sweet voice, "Second Master Gong Okay, my name is He Jingshu."

Gong Su stretched out his hand, "I heard Xin Qi mentioned Miss He's name earlier, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

He Jingshu stretched out her gloved hand, shook hands with Gong Su, and smiled softly: "I didn't expect Xinqi to be so close to Gong Ergong, I wanted to visit Xinqi at Cheng's house in Jincheng, I don't know How is her leg?"

Gong Su Junyi's brows and eyes widened, and he said softly: "Xinqi is not at Cheng's house, she has lived in Mo Shao's mansion after returning to Jincheng, I heard that the young marshal's wife has agreed to help her heal her legs... .”

He Jingshu's pink lips pursed slightly: "Then Mo Lingyuan was her fiancé, but unexpectedly turned around and married another woman, and now she neither gives her a name nor a position. Xinqi is just so nameless. I really feel wronged to live in the Young Marshal's Mansion."

Gong Su smiled lightly and did not answer.

As for the jealousy between women, it is inconvenient for him to participate in it as a man.

What's more, Mo Lingyuan's marriage to Chu Yunyao was still a matchmaker secured by his father.

The topic unknowingly moved to Mo Lingyuan, Feng Shaojin's mind was blank for a moment, Mo Lingwei's beautiful face flashed in his mind, and the wound on his chest near the heart seemed to be aching again .

He just felt that the women around him were too noisy, chattering, and extremely annoying.

Feng Shaojin raised his hand and tore off the arm wrapped around his arm.

Seeing that he seemed unhappy again, He Jingshu didn't know which sentence touched his nerves, so she fell silent for an instant, not daring to speak nonsense.

Don't even dare to ask.

The atmosphere became quiet for a while.

Gong Su coughed lightly, wanting to break the embarrassment: "I heard that Miss He and Young Master Feng are getting engaged, congratulations!"