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

That night, after Song Ruohuan coaxed his son to sleep, he wandered in the yard for a long time.

"When did I become like this?" she asked herself, looking at the night sky.

Xiaozhen came over and put clothes on her.

"Miss, go back to your room and rest."

"I'm not sleepy. Xiaozhen, how long have we not been out of the house?"

"The last time I went was to pay my respects... It's been about a month," Xiaozhen recalled, "Since the birth of the young master, you have hardly ever left the house."

"Xiaozhen, do you think I'm a coward?"

"No, Miss is not a coward at all. Xiaozhen understands that Miss is doing this for the young master."

As they talked, they looked towards the bedroom.

"Now that we have the help of Miss Zheng, Miss An and Doctor Ding, they shouldn't make things difficult for us anymore." Xiaozhen said.

"But others can't always help us, and we can't always rely on them."

"What do you mean, miss?"

Song Ruohuan stopped, looked at Xiaozhen, and said:

"We have to do something, we have to rely on ourselves to prevent others from bullying us, and we have to rely on ourselves to protect our children."

Song Ruohuan's voice was not loud, but every word he spoke was clear and powerful.

It was a peaceful night, and for the first time in a long time, she slept until dawn.

The Zhang family's affairs came to an end, and Ding Xirui sat in the room, thinking about something.

"Isn't the problem resolved? Why are you still frowning?" Lin Mingxuan walked over and said.

"The situation has only been temporarily alleviated, but it has not been fundamentally resolved, and it cannot be resolved."

Lin Mingxuan knew what she meant.

When a woman marries into her husband's family, she joins the family as a whole. Her children, too, belong to the family. If a woman cannot give birth to a child, she will be divorced and lose her dignity. However, the man is not affected at all. Even if the fault lies with him, he can still continue to marry.

Song Ruohuan could not escape this background, and neither could millions of other women.

People can get all kinds of diseases. If we trace the root causes, how many of them are "diseases of the times"?

Ding Xirui stopped thinking, opened the medical book and started studying.

Lin Mingxuan lit a new lamp and placed it next to the desk.

On the afternoon of the second day, Ding Xirui arrived at the Niu family.

The Niu family has been losing weight for nearly a month. At the beginning, some servants couldn't help but sneak food in, and were fined three months' wages by Mrs. Niu. Later, someone hid something in the room, and Mrs. Niu drove him away. Since then, the whole house has been quiet, and everyone has obeyed orders and never dared to break the rules again.

The servant at the door led Ding Xirui in and first arrived at Niu Xiaoben's courtyard.

"Doctor Ding, please come in."

Ding Xirui was attracted by the small size of the courtyard.

"This is 'cultivation'. We are plowing the land. We use the plow to turn the land piece by piece. This is the word 'cultivation'."

"I see. Thank you, Xiaoqiao~" The little girl followed carefully, writing every stroke.

Ding Xirui looked at the scene, feeling longing in his heart, and couldn't help but walk towards that side.

"Doctor Ding, please come this way." The servant interrupted her.

Xiaoqiao heard the sound and turned around.

"Xiaoqiao, come here too." said the servant.

Several people entered the main house together.

Niu Xiaoben has lost about five kilograms, but it is not very noticeable. Xiaoqiao handed the manual over. Ding Xirui looked at Juanxiu as she recorded the details seriously with an appreciative look.

Xiaoqiao seemed to understand and nodded silently, with a blush on her face.

"Young Master Niu, are you feeling unwell?" Ding Xirui looked at Niu Xiaoben and asked.

Niu Xiaoben thought for a moment and said:

"My face hurts because I chew rice too much every day."

Everyone in the room covered their mouths and laughed softly, and Niu Xiaoben felt a little uncomfortable.

"Young Master, just treat eating as an enjoyable experience. Don't feel like you are fighting a battle. Chew carefully and swallow slowly." Ding Xirui advised.

"It's really hard to change old habits." Niu Xiaoben scratched his head.

"It's okay, take your time. There are so many people here with you." Ding Xirui pointed to everyone in the room.

"Yes, Doctor Ding." Everyone agreed in unison.

After looking around the kitchen again and asking to confirm the daily exercise, Ding Xirui got up to say goodbye. Passing by the garden, she couldn't help but stop.

"Young Madam, Xiaoqiao's surname is also Song, right?" Banxia asked.

Ding Xirui stood there in a daze, as if she had been hit by something. Then, she quickly turned back.

"Doctor Ding, where are you going?" the servant shouted.

"Sorry, I have something to do with Xiaoqiao, please wait for a moment."

"Yes."

The servant thought it was Niu Xiaoben's weight loss matter, so he didn't follow him and just sat down in the corridor.

Ding Xirui walked quickly to Xiaoqiao. Xiaoqiao was startled and took a step back.

"Xiaoqiao, your name is Song Hanzhang, right?" Ding Xirui took a deep breath and asked.

"Yes, Doctor Ding." Xiaoqiao was stunned and hadn't reacted yet.

"Is your sister Song Ruohuan? Is her husband's family the Zhang family in Baiyang Lane?"

The small eyes slowly narrowed, with a look of confusion on his face.

"How did Doctor Ding know this?"

Ding Xirui and Banxia looked at each other and opened their mouths, but didn't know where to start.

"We just happened to know your sister. We thought your names were similar and both of you were surnamed Song. We didn't expect you were actually sisters."

Since Boss Song did not tell her the details, Ding Xirui kept it secret for the time being.

"Thank you, Doctor Ding. My sister is acquainted with Doctor Ding. Is she sick?" Song Hanzhang placed his hands on his chest and clenched them tightly.

"No problem, she's fine."

Song Hanzhang loosened her hand and her expression relaxed. After a moment, her face changed, as if she had some problem.

"Miss Song, feel free to say whatever you want to say." Ding Xirui said.

Song Hanzhang bowed, took a deep breath, and said:

"Please keep Hanzhang's work here a secret, Doctor Ding, and don't let my sister know."

"This……"

"If my sister knew, she would definitely object. Han Zhang only wants to make money with her own ability. She doesn't want to drag my sister down, nor does she want to be taken care of by her brother all the time. Doctor Ding, please."

After Song Hanzhang finished speaking, he leaned forward again.

"Okay." Ding Xirui helped her up.

It seems that Song Hanzhang's personality is much stronger than Song Ruohuan's. It is not easy for her to say "earn money with her own ability". If it was the previous Song Ruohuan, she would definitely not allow her sister to do this, but does the current Song Ruohuan still think so? Ding Xirui asked a question in his heart and left it for verification in the future.

Looking at the words on the land, Ding Xirui became curious:

"Miss Song, are you teaching the maids in the Niu Mansion to read now?"

"Yes, Hanzhang's daily duties are just to record the young master's weight loss situation. In his free time, he teaches the sisters to recognize some words." Song Hanzhang showed a smile on his face.

"Did Miss Song ever go to a private school?"

"To be honest, my mother once hired a doctor for Hanzhang and my sister. Although it was only for a few years, Hanzhang benefited a lot from it."

Hearing this, a bold idea popped up in Ding Xirui's mind.