In addition to the Jinyiwei, there were many other people outside the Jiuling Hall, pointing and looking at this side with uneasy expressions.

Everyone in the capital still remembers the conflict between Jiulingtang and Lu Qianhu of Jinyiwei. Unlike the fearful expressions before, the people's expressions are still tense, but with a bit more anger.

If the Imperial Guards still wanted to embarrass Miss Jun at this time, the onlookers would not disperse just because of Lu Yunqi's look.

After all, although Miss Jun was a miracle doctor in the past, due to the high and harsh medical conditions, the people only admired her and it had nothing to do with their own interests. But now it is different. Miss Jun has taken out a good medicine to cure acne and saved them from a nightmare as parents.

She can save us from a nightmare, and maybe more.

Caring about the safety of such people actually means caring about themselves. For the sake of their own safety and survival, people will always be braver.

Although this fact may sound a bit cruel, it is also fair. There is no love without reason in the world.

Miss Jun likes this kind of fairness very much because it is reliable and reassuring.

"I'm going to see Prince Huai for a follow-up consultation." She said again to Fang Jinxiu and Liu'er who were sent out.

This is actually an explanation to the outsiders.

Sure enough, after hearing these words, the expressions of the onlookers relaxed, and some even patted their chests. The tense atmosphere became relaxed and joyful.

After Miss Jun got on the carriage, Lu Yunqi urged the horse forward. From beginning to end, he did not see the people on the street, and of course he did not care about their expressions.

Miss Jun met Prince Huai in the main hall. She was wearing the prince's formal attire and looked taller than she was three months ago, and her complexion was much better.

"The prince has recovered well," she said with a smile.

This smile comes from the heart.

Prince Huai also nodded to her with a smile.

"Miss Jun is an excellent doctor." He said in a crisp voice with impeccable politeness.

"Do you need to take medicine now?" asked Mr. Gu who was standing nearby.

What Mr. Gu said was quite interesting. Miss Jun looked at him.

After all, the fact that the prince had smallpox was made public, and the public was also informed that people who had smallpox did not need to take medicine.

Miss Jun shook her head.

"It would be better to wait three more days," she said.

No one objected to her decision. Prince Huai was even a little happy and cast a look at Mr. Gu.

"Sir, there is no need to postpone today's homework," he said.

This also meant to take leave. Miss Jun looked at Prince Huai and sighed in her heart. Although they had met in person, their hearts were still too far apart.

There's nothing we can do about it, just take it slow.

She bowed and was about to leave, but Mr. Gu spoke.

"Speaking of homework, I have some homework to ask Miss Jun," he said.

Ask for advice? Miss Jun looked at him.

"Your Highness, you can go to the study and wait for me first." Mr. Gu did not ask for advice, but said to Prince Huai with a smile.

There was a glimmer of surprise in Prince Huai's eyes, but he stood up obediently.

"Lord Lao has escorted His Highness there." Mr. Gu continued.

These words were spoken to Lu Yunqi.

There was a glimmer of surprise in Miss Jun's eyes. She was surprised that Mr. Gu could actually speak to Lu Yunqi like this. She was also surprised to see Lu Yunqi step aside and wait for Prince Huai to walk over and catch up.

A large and a small figure disappeared into the hall.

But there was nothing to be surprised about. Mr. Gu was Lu Yunqi's man. It didn't matter whether Lu Yunqi was present or not. Miss Jun lowered her head.

"Miss Jun discovered that vaccination can prevent acne. I'm very curious about this." Mr. Gu said straight to the point.

Do you still want to verify it?

Miss Jun responded yes and explained the vaccination again as she had explained it to the Emperor and the Empress Dowager.

Mr. Gu smiled and nodded.

"I don't quite understand this," he said.

Miss Jun frowned slightly and was about to say something else, but Mr. Gu had already spoken.

"I don't care about that," he said.

Don't care? If you don't care about vaccination, why ask?

Miss Jun frowned again, but still didn't have time to say anything, as Mr. Gu standing opposite her spoke again.

"I'm curious, did Miss Jun come up with this method when she was treating acne?" he asked, his eyes falling on Miss Jun, "or did you learn it from someone else?"

Learn from others?

Miss Jun just felt a numbness on her back.

So, has anyone discovered her master?

Miss Jun has always firmly believed that God is fair. In addition to allowing her to be reborn, he also gave her a perfect identity.

The Jun family has been practicing medicine for generations, and they also have a clinic called Jiulingtang.

She can freely use the skills she once possessed without having to explain their origins.

Just like curing Fang Chengyu's illness and detoxifying him, it can be attributed to the ancestral secret recipe of Jiulingtang; just like explaining to the doctors how they came up with the idea of ​​vaccination, it can be attributed to the wisdom of the ancestors.

Even though the Jun family's Jiulingtang has been unknown for generations, who can not allow them to have an outstanding and gifted descendant in one generation?

There are many child prodigies in this world, and there is no rule that the father of a child prodigy must also be a child prodigy.

In addition, he had made a name for himself in Runan and was praised by the people. The people respected him and would regard him as a myth. When they recalled the history of the Jun family, some things that might be ordinary would be given a different brilliance. As this brilliance passed on, the Jun family's Jiuling Hall would probably become a magical existence.

On the other hand, the master is a magical existence. Many people know that the master is very powerful, but his whereabouts are erratic, his methods of curing diseases and saving lives are also strange, and he has been in the capital for a short time. Almost no one is familiar with him, let alone can recognize his inherited skills.

But now it seems that there is nothing absolute in this world.

It was not the imperial physician who had dealt with the master, but the tribute student from Huzhou who had been trapped in Prince Huai's house who recognized him.

Or rather, Lu Yunqi recognized it.

"You don't have to think too much. Lu Qianhu won't care about this." Mr. Gu's words came again, as if he saw through her thoughts. "People like him won't guess anything, they just do things."

Whether it's guessing or doing something, what does it matter?

Miss Jun raised her head and smiled.

"There's nothing to think about," she said. "Mr. Gu is right."

Mr. Gu looked at her.

"I learned from my ancestors. Although I came up with this idea when I was treating acne, strictly speaking, I did not achieve it alone. It is the experience and teachings passed down by our ancestors that have accumulated to this day." Miss Jun said, "It is just that I have now successfully implemented the attempts of these predecessors."

Mr. Gu smiled, nodded, and walked over a few steps.

"Miss Jun is right," he said, "My question just now was abrupt, I didn't mean anything else."

Let me pause here.

"Just thinking of an old friend."