Hiding her pregnancy and divorce, she stopped licking and the general panicked

"Are you Jiaojiao?"

The man in front of him had sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and a wheat-colored complexion. He was about the same height as himself, but a little thinner.

He really couldn't believe that the young scholar in front of him was Su Yujiao.

Even if the face can be blackened, how can the height be changed?

Su Yujiao seemed to see his confusion, and gently lifted the corner of her robe, revealing the thick-soled boots on her feet.

Anyway, there were either carriages or horses on the road, so she didn't have to walk, and even wearing high heels wouldn't affect her journey.

Facing her dressed like this, Gu Heng seemed a little awkward, always feeling that he was secretly in love with a man.

"What's wrong? Is it easy to recognize?"

Gu Heng smiled helplessly: "It's too realistic. I'm a little uncomfortable for a while."

Su Yujiao smiled embarrassedly, took out two masks from her sleeves and handed him one.

"Put this on for safety."

"Thank you."

Gu Heng and his men reunited with the Crown Prince's group. The Crown Prince took a look and asked in a low voice, "Is this the itinerant doctor with great medical skills that you mentioned?"

"Exactly."

"Brother Su is a man of great righteousness. Upon learning of the plague in Shu, he also wanted to do his part."

"He has traveled extensively and has extensive knowledge, so he has a lot of experience in controlling the plague."

"I think that what the epidemic area needs most right now is medicinal materials and doctors. It would be good to bring one more person to help."

Gu Heng said as he took out a mask from his arms and handed it to the prince, explaining its function.

The prince looked at the mask on Gu Heng's face and found it had the same function as the triangular bandage given to him by the imperial physician.

It’s just that this square mask seems to have a better blocking effect.

"Your Highness, I have prepared a lot. I will change the mask every two hours."

"The masks that are used will be incinerated."

The prince frowned, as if he felt it was a bit wasteful that such fine cotton cloth could only be worn for two hours.

He asked why it couldn't be washed and reused?

Gu Heng couldn't answer, so he had to ask Su Yujiao to come forward and explain.

Su Yujiao told him that reuse would lead to cross-infection and would not serve a preventive purpose.

Of course, the capital is far away from Shu, and the plague has not spread here yet, so there is no need to be overly cautious.

But considering the prince's noble status, it is better to be cautious.

Others will wash their masks and disinfect them with Atractylodes lancea smoke before arriving at the epidemic area, and then reuse them repeatedly.

But when arriving in an epidemic area, it must also be burned within two hours to prevent cross-infection.

After listening to Su Yujiao's explanation, the prince looked at her differently.

The imperial doctors faced the plague as if they were facing a flood or a beast. They were completely helpless. No one wanted to take on this difficult task, and even he was forced to accept the order.

But the itinerant doctor in front of him seemed to be very experienced, and he knew very well how to prevent the plague.

The most important thing is that he has a patriotic heart and dares to take the initiative to go to the epidemic area.

"Get in the car. You and I will ride together."

The prince felt much more at ease with him around.

As for why he easily believed the person in front of him, he couldn't explain it.

He always felt that she was very compatible with him, and judging from her facial features, the prince felt that he was not a bad person.

Even Gu Heng was shocked that Su Yujiao had gained the prince's trust.

Su Yujiao hesitated for a moment and said, "Prince, let me sit on the shaft of the cart. It will be convenient for me to observe the situation at any time, and it won't affect your rest."

"So good."

"If you're tired, go rest in the car."

"Thank you, Prince."

Seeing that the team in the middle was not moving, Lu Ziqian stopped to check the situation.

He saw at a glance that Gu Heng was wearing a mask of the same style and color as his, and he immediately became furious.

He thought Su Yujiao only made a mask for him, but he didn't expect that she also prepared one for Gu Heng.

He felt unhappy and uncomfortable when he thought about his wife being nice to other men.

Lu Ziqian and Gu Heng looked at each other. There was a smile in Gu Heng's eyes, as if he was deliberately showing off, and his smile was as gentle as spring breeze.

Lu Ziqian's face turned pale, and even the prince could see the undercurrent between the two men.

When he was in the Eastern Palace, he also heard some rumors. He also saw his cousin's wife, who was indeed as beautiful as a fairy.

The prince was afraid that the two would fight, so he spoke to ease the atmosphere: "Cousin, was your mask also given to you by Doctor Su?"

Su Yujiao, who was sitting on the shaft of the carriage, didn't expect that the prince would suddenly mention her. When she met Lu Ziqian's inquiring gaze, she felt panicked and anxious.

But she appeared calm, looked him in the eye, and nodded slightly to show politeness.

Lu Ziqian stared at Doctor Su for a long time. He felt that this young doctor looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

"Your last name is Su?"

"From the Imperial Hospital?"

Su Yujiao lowered her voice and said, "I'm just a wandering doctor."

Gu Heng immediately stepped forward to rescue him, saying that Doctor Su was his friend, with superb medical skills, a clean background, and a transparent background.

Lu Ziqian asked for some unknown reason: "Did you make this mask?"

Before Su Yujiao could speak, Gu Heng stepped forward and whispered, "General Lu knows who made the masks, so why bother asking?"

"Of course Doctor Su also makes some, but the stitching isn't as fine as a woman's. I'd rather wear the one Jiaojiao gave me."

Lu Ziqian was so angry that veins on his forehead bulged when he heard Gu Heng's deliberately provocative words.

He grabbed Gu Heng's collar and lowered his voice: "You are allowed to call her by her maiden name?"

Gu Heng still smiled calmly: "As long as she doesn't object, why should you interfere?"

"Because I'm her husband."

Gu Heng sneered: "Soon it won't be."

Lu Ziqian looked at Gu Heng's confident expression and felt inexplicably panicked. What did he mean by this?

Gu Heng is not the kind of person who talks nonsense...

He wanted to ask more, but was interrupted by the prince.

The prince took off his clothes and scolded the two men. He also ordered Lu Ziqian to take the masks and his handwritten order and send someone to the next town to make a batch of masks.

Since these masks are so useful, we must prepare a lot of them. They will definitely come in handy when we go to the epidemic area.

Lu Ziqian glanced at Gu Heng fiercely, then said to Su Yujiao, "Doctor Su, where are the masks you made?"

"I heard you prepared a lot?"

He wanted to see whether Doctor Su knew any medical skills.

Su Yujiao got off the car, walked to one of the carriages and stopped, then opened a wooden box, which contained a whole box of gray masks.

It was the same style as the white mask she was wearing, just a different color.

"What else does General Lu want to see?"

Lu Ziqian snorted coldly and left.

Before leaving, Su Yujiao wrote another prescription and handed it to him, asking him to prepare more anti-epidemic herbs.

She deliberately wrote with her left hand because she was afraid that Lu Ziqian would discover her handwriting.

In fact, she knew that she was worrying too much. Lu Ziqian didn't even care about her, so how could he care about her handwriting.

But at critical moments, it is better to be careful.

"Why does Doctor Su write with his left hand?"

"I accidentally pricked my finger while sewing a mask yesterday."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand for the other person to see. Her hand was very small and slender, not at all like a man's hand, except for her bronze skin color.

If they were whiter and softer, they would definitely be a pair of women's hands.