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

Looking at the patient's red eyes, Ding Xirui walked to Mr. Lin and said:

"Father, the cypress pollen is so strong, I wonder if it's affecting the people around me. I want to go out and check it out."

"Let Mingshi go with you. Be careful. But..." Master Lin looked at the patient and clasped his fists:

"Young man, could you please accompany me? Your symptoms are obvious, and others will be more convinced."

"Well, your clinic saved me, and I shall repay you."

"Thank you very much."

Half an hour later, the fully armed Ding Xirui, Banxia, ​​Mingshi and the patient Zhao Wenjie appeared at the door of Hanguan.

The area of ​​Hanguan is not large. Looking through the wall, the clusters of cypress trees in the courtyard are particularly prominent. When the wind blows, the pale yellow pollen falls.

"Hurry up and get away." Ding Xirui pulled a few people and quickly retreated to a distance.

Turning around, there were only a few pedestrians. This was not a residential area, and usually only scholars came and went. If there was an impact, it would not be a large area. However, no matter who it was, once they were affected, they would have to endure some inhuman torture, so it was better to give some reminders.

"Master, is this the place?"

"Correct."

Two men appeared in front.

"Young Master Niu!" Ding Xirui called out.

"Who are you?" Niu Xiaoben stopped and looked at the person opposite him.

Ding Xirui took off his veil and mouth covering, revealing his face.

"Doctor Ding, why are you here?"

"I'll treat the disease." Ding Xirui looked up and pointed at the cypress tree and said.

"Doctor Ding, can you cure trees?" Niu Xiaoben's attendant looked skeptical.

Ding Xirui's mouth twitched and he said:

"That's not the case. But the disease I want to treat is related to that tree. Master Niu is going to Hanguan?"

"Yes. The teacher left me an assignment, asking me to copy a piece of calligraphy."

"Young Master, it's better not to go in recently. The pollen on the tree will make you unrecognizable."

"That's right, become like this." Zhao Wenjie lifted the veil and revealed his face.

"Ah?" Niu Xiaoben stretched out his hand, took a step back, and covered his face.

"But I have to finish Mr.'s homework. What should I do?"

"Just like the rest of us, put on a veil to completely cover your face, and it should be fine." Ding Xirui said, putting on the veil again.

While they were talking, three more scholars walked towards the Hanguan.

Niu Xiaoben paused, turned his head and glanced at the patient, his eyes flickered, and he walked forward and said:

"Everyone, it's dangerous inside. You can't go in for now."

"Hey, it's the little fat pig. Are you meeting the young lady here in private?"

"Hahahahahaha."

Niu Xiaoben's face instantly turned red. Ding Xirui was speechless for a moment and clenched his fists.

"What are you talking about?" The servant rushed over and pushed the man in brown robe who was speaking against the wall.

"Okay, you still dare to hit me!"

Several people started to wrestle, and the servant was immediately punched several times on the back.

"Stop fighting." Niu Xiaoben jumped beside him but didn't dare to reach out.

"Brother, step back."

Ding Xirui pulled Zhao Wenjie aside.

She and Banxia looked at each other, took off their veils and threw them aside, rolled up their sleeves, shook their fists, and Mingshi also joined in.

"Ah——" A scholar in a green brocade robe suddenly felt his neck tighten, and the next moment, he was pulled up and pressed against the wall.

"Let me go!" He turned his head and saw a girl.

"Let go..." Before he could finish his words, the girl twisted his arm.

"Ah—it hurts, it hurts!" His face twisted instantly.

"Young Master Niu, you come and hold him down, don't let him out." Banxia said.

"what?"

"Come on!"

"Oh."

Niu Xiaoben stood over and leaned his back against the man.

At this time, a gray-robed scholar was about to run away. Ding Xirui kicked the wall with his knee and sent a direct blow to the scholar's back. In an instant, the scholar fell to the ground with a mouthful of mud. Ding Xirui grabbed his collar and pulled him up.

The remaining scholar in brown robe also had his arm twisted by Banxia and Mingshi.

"Spare my life!"

Ding Xirui let the man go, but the man did not move and stayed where he was.

"Stand over there."

"Yes." The man trembled and stood against the wall.

"Master Niu, let him go too."

"it is good."

The scholar in green robe collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

The few people who were so arrogant just now instantly turned into eggplants hit by frost, standing at the foot of the wall, not daring to look up.

Ding Xirui folded his arms in front of his chest and said:

"Apologize!"

"We are sorry for offending you, lady. Please forgive us!" The three of them bowed down one after another.

"anything else?"

"Please forgive me, Young Master Niu." The three of them turned to Niu Xiaoben again.

"Do you know where you went wrong?"

The three of them looked at each other.

"Do you know?" Ding Xirui raised his voice.

"We spoke evil words and deserved to be beaten."

"You guys bully Master Niu like this every day, right? Now that he has let bygones be bygones and kindly reminded you, you are speaking foul language and slandering him at will. Are you still worthy of being scholars?"

The three of them lowered their heads even lower.

"If you go in today and breathe in the cypress pollen in the museum, you will become like this big brother."

Zhao Wenjie walked forward and lifted the veil again.

The three of them looked up, gasped, and quickly turned their heads to look to the side.

"I won't argue with you today. Study hard in the future and go back."

"Yes."

The three of them walked back. The scholar in gray robe looked back a few times and walked hesitantly.

"Anything else?" Akashi asked.

"Excuse me, if I want to enter the museum, do I need to do the same as you guys?" He stopped.

"Yes. You are so smart, you should be a gentleman." Ding Xirui replied.

"Yes." He bowed and followed his companions.

"Okay, let's go into the museum and take a look."

Ding Xirui brushed the dust off his hands, picked up his veil, turned around, and saw several other people looking at him with shining eyes.

"Young Madam, you have mastered Kung Fu so well." Mingshi said.

"Doctor Ding, I didn't expect that you and Miss Banxia have special skills. I admire you." Niu Xiaoben said. In his heart, he was secretly glad that he didn't do anything bad and followed the doctor's advice to lose weight. Otherwise, he might have suffered from a beating.

"Do all of you who study medicine need to practice martial arts?" Zhao Wenjie asked.

Ding Xirui smiled and waved his hands repeatedly.

"We just met a few kids. If we met a vicious criminal, we would definitely hide from him. He is not that powerful."

The few of them packed up, saw Niu Xiaoben and the other two off, and then went to Hanguan.

Famous works of calligraphers of all generations are engraved on stone tablets and walls, filling the interior and exterior. Ding Xirui looked over and saw the familiar "Lanting Preface" among the many inscriptions. However, she came here today to see the cypress trees, so she suppressed her curiosity and raised her head.

"Doctor Ding, I have been sitting here for a long time today." Zhao Wenjie said, pointing to a stone bench.

"Look, there are cypress trees on both sides of this location. I wonder how much pollen has fallen on your face."

"Oh, if I had known I would have gone inside."

There are a total of six cypress trees in the courtyard, and they should be several decades old. If they are moved, many inscriptions will probably be affected, and the landscape in the courtyard will also change greatly. It will take several years for other trees to grow if they are transplanted.

what can we do about it?