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

"Doctor Ding, you went to the Lan family. Could something have happened to Zhiyao?" Ling Junsheng walked over quickly, holding the handle of the knife in one hand, breathing rapidly.

"Captain Ling, Miss Lan is fine for the time being." Ding Xirui bowed.

"What...what do you mean temporarily?" Ling Junsheng stuttered.

"The rest is up to you." Ding Xirui smiled slightly and continued, "I'll take my leave first."

She continued walking forward, leaving Ling Junsheng with a puzzled look on his face.

Although one cannot deliberately calculate how much each party contributes in a relationship, in this matter, Lan Zhiyao's resistance and determination are stronger than Ling Junsheng's, and she is more proactive than him. Ding Xirui does not want to tell him the result easily.

Men, I hope you can take a step forward and ask for the results yourself instead of waiting for others to inform you.

It was almost time to get off work, so Ding Xirui jogged back to the clinic.

As soon as I arrived at the door, Banxia came over with a look of joy:

"Young Madam, you're back. Good news, Madam Shen is giving birth!"

"Really? Did it go smoothly? Are the adults and children safe?" Ding Xirui grabbed Banxia's hand and asked anxiously.

"Everything is fine. After you went to the Lan family, Boss Shen sent someone to invite the young master. Nanxing just ran back and told me."

"Okay, let's go there too."

"Ah."

The two men bowed to Mr. Zhang and trotted all the way to Shen Qichang's home.

In the past, we always met in restaurants. This was Ding Xirui's first time to come to the Shen family.

The courtyard was not big. As soon as I entered the door, I saw several newly-set hangers, which looked like they were prepared for babies. Xiao Rui was picking vegetables by the well, while Lin Mingxuan, Shen Qichang and a middle-aged doctor were standing and talking in the main room. A middle-aged woman came out of the bedroom, holding some clothes, sheets, etc., and walked to the backyard. Behind the main house, the sounds of chickens, ducks and geese could be heard faintly.

"Brother Shen, congratulations!" Ding Xirui walked into the room.

"Doctor Ding is here, please come in and take a look." Shen Qichang's face was full of smiles.

"Is everything okay?" Ding Xirui looked at Lin Mingxuan.

"Yeah." Lin Mingxuan nodded.

"Okay, I'll go." Ding Xirui nodded to the middle-aged doctor and turned to go to the bedroom.

She gently pushed open the door and saw Mrs. Shen half lying on the bed, her hair was a little messy, her face was a little pale, and there was a row of faint teeth marks on her lips. Next to her, a small child who looked red and wrinkled was sleeping.

"Sister-in-law." Ding Xirui called softly. She slowed down her pace and walked over, sitting on the stool beside the bed.

"Xi Rui is here." Mrs. Shen struggled and tried to get up.

"Sister-in-law, lie down quickly." Ding Xirui picked up a pillow and placed it behind her.

"Sister-in-law, it must hurt." Ding Xirui held her hand.

"Hey, isn't this what every woman has to go through? The midwife said that my labor took only three hours, and the baby was in the right position, so it was a quick and smooth process, and I didn't suffer much."

Five or six hours, how can it not be painful? No matter when, giving birth is a painful process for women.

"Does it still hurt now?"

"Yeah. But it's much better than when I gave birth." The eldest sister-in-law smiled bitterly and then said, "It's all worth it as long as the child is safe."

"Is it a girl or a boy?" Ding Xirui asked, stroking the child's quilt.

"Daughter. My little cotton-padded jacket is here." Mrs. Shen's eyes lit up all of a sudden. She looked out the window and lowered her voice and continued, "I can see that it's not a son. My parents-in-law are a little disappointed, but they are also quite happy. They are making soup for me in the backyard."

"Yeah." Ding Xirui nodded, glanced out the window, and sighed in his heart.

Looking at the child, a question popped up in Ding Xirui's mind:

"Sister-in-law, are you ready to feed the baby yourself?"

"What do you mean?"

"Just..." Ding Xirui gestured in front of his chest.

"We are not a wealthy family and cannot afford a wet nurse." Mrs. Shen paused and looked at the child again, her eyes full of love. "Speaking of which, this is the first child, I am a little scared, but of course I have to feed my own child myself."

"Well, okay, take your time." Ding Xirui gently touched the child's hair, and the little baby snorted, as if expressing dissatisfaction.

"Madam, the soup is here." Xiao Rui pushed open the door.

Ding Xirui took another pillow and asked Mrs. Shen to lean on it.

The brown sugar and egg soup was steaming, and Xiao Rui fed it to her bit by bit.

After finishing a bowl, a middle-aged woman came in:

"Have some crucian carp and tofu soup."

"Mom, I can't eat anymore."

"Drinking a sip or two can help increase milk production."

"Okay." Mrs. Shen nodded.

It seemed to be the Shen family's grandmother. Ding Xirui stood up and gave her his seat.

"This must be Mrs. Lin, right?" asked the mother-in-law of the Shen family.

"Yes, hello, auntie." Ding Xirui bowed.

"Mom, Xirui is also a doctor." Mrs. Shen said.

"Really? Female doctors are rare." Grandma Shen said with a smile.

Ding Xirui looked at the bowl of soup and frowned slightly.

"Auntie, is this soup too oily?"