After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor

This morning, Ding Xirui went to the martial arts hall as usual. She did not take a carriage, but trotted out the door. Lin Mingxuan went to the free clinic.

The tofu shop has been opened. The uncle's original small courtyard has been converted into a workshop, and the uncle has moved to Yuan Chunhua's house. Mrs. Yuan, Chunhua and another lady are picking beans, Brother Yuan is loading tofu onto the donkey cart, and in the inner room, the uncle is ordering a pot of tofu.

Seeing Lin Mingxuan coming in, Mrs. Yuan quickly stood up.

"Doctor Lin, you are here! Please take a seat."

"Sister-in-law, don't rush. I'm here to see how our business is going." Lin Mingxuan walked over.

"We have sold two large pieces. The neighbors all said it was convenient to come here and they bought a lot to take back." Brother Yuan was smiling.

"As long as business is good, everyone works together, helps each other when there is a problem, and it's lively and bustling, that's good." Lin Mingxuan smiled.

"Doctor Lin, we will be able to pay you back after some time," said Mrs. Yuan.

"Don't worry, save the money when you have it, renovate the house, and let Chunhua go out to study for a few days. There are many places to spend the money."

Yuan Chunhua looked up and smiled, then lowered his head embarrassedly.

"Thank you, Doctor Lin."

The uncle in the house also came out. He looked very energetic and even his steps were much more agile.

"Doctor Lin is here! Please take a seat. There is soy milk and tofu pudding in the room. Would you like to try some?"

"Uncle, I just had breakfast, so I don't need it this time. Are you feeling well lately?"

"Since I started working in this tofu shop, my health has been better than before. Don't you think it's strange?" The uncle came over happily and pulled Lin Mingxuan to sit down.

"As long as I'm healthy, it's better to be busy with some small things every day than to be idle." Lin Mingxuan felt relieved and then asked:

"Did the guys from the Wuming Martial Arts School come to help?"

"They come every afternoon. Before they leave, we sell them some tofu, bean curd skin and other things at a low price. We help each other." said Mrs. Yuan.

"Okay. It's not easy for everyone, so let's help each other." Lin Mingxuan nodded.

After chatting with a few people in the courtyard for a few more words, Lin Mingxuan stood up and said goodbye, and went to the rice mill. In the grain harvest season, this place can be used to mill rice, and usually it mainly makes various rice products. Two or three old men and several young men nearby are making pestles, and they all look energetic. Lin Mingxuan went over to ask a few questions, bought a can of rice wine, and saw that there was nothing else to do, so he said goodbye.

The grass in the alley has sprouted new buds, and the willow trees in the distance are getting greener. Spring is slowly coming into thousands of homes, and Lin Mingxuan's steps are also becoming lighter.

In the afternoon, Ding Xirui and his partner went to the Niu family. Mrs. Niu and Mr. Niu personally greeted them at the door and led them into the main hall.

"Doctor Ding, everything you mentioned is ready. I have also found a girl who can write."

Sure enough, there was a new face standing behind Niu Xiaoben. The girl looked cool and had a normal figure, which was very different from the previous ones.

"Miss, what is your name?" Ding Xirui asked.

"Song Hanzhang." The girl bowed her head and bowed slightly.

"What's the use of the word 'Han Zhang'? It sounds ugly. Just call yourself... Xiaoqiao. It's easy to remember and call." Mrs. Niu said.

Song Hanzhang frowned, but had to agree.

"Han Zhang is virtuous. She may serve the king, but she will not succeed but she will succeed." This name is not bad. Song Han Zhang may be a young lady from a certain family, or a maid of high status in a scholarly family. I don't know what happened, but she ended up working as a maid in the Niu Mansion.

"Little girl, from today on, you have a very heavy responsibility, so you must be attentive." Ding Xirui looked at her seriously.

"Yes, doctor, just give your orders."

Ding Lin and the other two took out a thick stack of plans and gave instructions one by one. The people present stared with wide eyes, looked in disbelief, and shook their heads, looking at each other. Niu Xiaoben's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat, and even Mr. Niu and Mrs. Niu's expressions were not natural. Only Song Hanzhang was indifferent and expressionless. She only lowered her head to answer when her mission was mentioned.

Finally, Ding Xirui said:

"These are just the things that the young master needs to follow. If this matter is to succeed, it will require the joint efforts of the entire family."

"Doctor, what do you mean?" asked Mr. Niu.

"Excuse me, Doctor Ding's idea is that everyone in the mansion should lose weight together." Lin Mingxuan replied.

Mr. Niu and Mrs. Niu looked at themselves, then at each other, then at the fat people from the Niu family in the hall, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Then what should we do?" Mrs. Niu asked cautiously.

"It is similar to Young Master Niu's meals and dining arrangements. The meal size is reduced by one third to one half, and greasy and sugary foods are prohibited. The foods on Young Master's forbidden food list are no longer allowed in the mansion. Moreover, compared to Young Master, everyone needs to be more strict with themselves. Except for the food purchased by the kitchen, no food can be brought in from outside. When you go out to do business, you can't eat too much meat and fish." Ding Xirui replied.

"In short, in the future, Mrs. Niu and Mr. Niu will need to pay more attention to the family business," Lin Mingxuan added.

"Of course." The two nodded, and everyone in the hall began to talk among themselves with painful expressions.

"Ahem." Master Niu coughed, and everyone quieted down.

"Mrs. Niu, Mr. Niu, I need to count the height and weight of everyone in the mansion, and then I will give each person a goal to achieve. Thank you for your help." Ding Xirui continued.

"Okay." Mrs. Niu replied, "Housekeeper, go get everyone here and line them up."

"Yes." The butler walked out the door, the flesh on his face trembling.

Ding Xirui and Lin Mingxuan worked together to quickly complete the statistics. Except for two or three teenage boys, everyone in the mansion was overweight.

Seeing that everyone was sighing, Ding Xirui smiled and motioned for Lin Mingxuan to speak.

"Everyone, I am a doctor, please listen to me. It is a good thing that everyone lives a good life. But if you eat and drink without thinking, illness will follow. You will feel thirsty, dizzy, anxious, chest tightness, acne, and even have problems going to the toilet..."

The crowd became agitated and pointed at each other.

"It's you...you stay in the toilet every day and don't come out."

"You're still talking about me. You're the same."

"You're always complaining about being anxious and lazy about not working. That's you."

"Look at your acne. Makeup can't cover it at all."

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Seeing everyone like this, Mr. Niu and Mrs. Niu's cheeks turned red and they couldn't help sighing repeatedly. It was really embarrassing.

"So, please supervise each other and keep healthy. This way, we can earn more money, live a good life, and even send our children to school in the future. Otherwise, the money we earn with great efforts will be spent on doctors and medicine in the future, which is not cost-effective."

"Yeah." Everyone nodded and couldn't help but touch the pouches in their arms or sleeves.

Ding Xirui smiled. This mobilization directly touched the psychological point and was well done.