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

"When was the last time an attack occurred?" Lin Mingxuan asked.

The patient thought for a moment and said:

"It's been almost a year. Last fall, I sold some mountain products and came home. I found that my money had been stolen. I was furious..."

"Ah."

Lin Mingxuan reached out to feel the patient's pulse, and the room became quiet again.

"Mr. Yuan, you were weak in your early years. Although you have recovered a little recently, you are still depressed and easily get angry when things are not going well. I think you should take medicine to calm the liver and extinguish wind, and nourish the liver and kidneys, and take some food therapy on weekdays to strengthen your body."

"Thank you, Doctor Lin. I'll do as you say."

Lin Mingxuan walked to the desk, wrote down the recipe for Tianma Gou Teng Drink, opened the door, and handed it to Xiaoqiang.

Ding Xirui sat on the other side and began to write a diet plan.

Eggs, lean meat, tofu, fish and shrimp...can supplement high-quality protein and enhance physical fitness.

Various vegetables and fruits supplement vitamins and nourish the nerves.

Avoid oily and meaty foods, extremely sour and sweet foods, strong tea, alcohol, tobacco, and spicy foods to reduce irritation to the stomach and body.

Finally, Ding Xirui added things that needed attention, such as walking, breathing, and sleeping, and wrote several full pages.

After taking the medicine and drinking the porridge, Mr. Yuan slowly fell asleep.

It was almost noon, Ding Xirui gave the waiter some instructions regarding meals, and the few of them returned to the clinic.

"I'm so nervous." Xiaoqiang said, tapping his shoulder.

"Fortunately we ran fast, otherwise, Mr. Yuan would have bitten his tongue." Nanxing said.

"Yeah." Thinking back, Lin Mingxuan also felt a tightness in his heart.

Ding Xirui looked at the crowd and felt that the road to medical practice was increasingly difficult. However, with each step forward, he felt more secure.

Two days later, Mr. Yuan's health improved, and he hired a carriage and set off on his journey home with the prescription and diet list. Lin Mingxuan and Ding Xirui sent him to the city gate and exchanged mailing addresses.

"Doctor Lin, Doctor Ding, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. We will see you later."

"Mr. Yuan, take good care of yourself, we'll see you later."

Ding Xirui silently pulled Lin Mingxuan's sleeve. The movement was small, but it was seen by Mr. Yuan.

"Doctor Ding, do you have anything to tell me?" He leaned over and saluted.

Ding Xirui had a complicated expression.

"Well... it's like this, Mr. Yuan. Because your father has this disease, and you also have it, so... if you get married..."

"I understand. I will neither get married nor have children in this life." Young Master Yuan said calmly.

"See you later." He clasped his fists again, turned around and got into the car.

The carriage went farther and farther, and the wheel tracks soon mixed with footprints, horse hoof prints, and other vehicle tracks. Sometimes, I really hope that everyone is ordinary, no matter their physical or personal characteristics, they should not stand out, and when they are sick, they should be ordinary, and not suffer so much. Just like the various traces in front of me, they are all mixed together.

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Mingxuan asked.

“It’s a little escape from reality.”

"what?"

"Let's go back."

Ding Xirui raised an ordinary fan, pulled her companion, and returned to the clinic.

In the afternoon, Yang Yuting came to the door.

"Senior Sister, have you found out anything during your visits around the city these days?" Ding Xirui asked.

"The original owner of the martial arts school was an old friend of my father, but he has moved away now. I only asked about his former disciples. Some of them are working in the government, and we haven't asked them yet."

"Yes." Ding Xirui nodded slightly. "We know Ling Junsheng, the head of the police station. I wonder if he came from the martial arts school."

"Yes, there is such a person." Xiao Wu continued.

"Okay, after work today, can we help introduce her to our senior sister?" Ding Xirui continued.

"Okay, let's go to Shen's restaurant, I'll treat you." Yang Yuting smiled.

While they were talking, Ling Junsheng and a few officials passed by the clinic. He turned his head and nodded to Lin Mingxuan and the others.

"Captain Ling, please stay." Ding Xirui shouted and walked out the door.

Yang Yuting was looking forward to it. When he saw Ding Xirui pointing at the clinic, he walked a few steps outside and clasped his fists towards Ling Junsheng.

The matter is settled.

On the second night, in Yang Yuting's room at the Shen Family Inn, several people raised their glasses and discussed the matters concerning the martial arts school.

"Captain Ling, can you tell me why the Lan County martial arts school was closed before?" Yang Yuting asked.

"The master's old illness recurred and he was unable to continue teaching. The martial arts school also had no martial arts master who could take on the responsibility, so it closed its doors."

"Thank you." Yang Yuting clasped his fists. "When did Captain Ling start training at the martial arts school? I wonder how many disciples the martial arts school has accepted over the years?"

Ling Junsheng thought for a moment and said:

"I started to learn martial arts more than ten years ago. Over the years, I have about two to three hundred fellow apprentices. However, most of them just learned some basic martial arts and went out to make a living. Few of them were able to improve. Many of those who were better in martial arts joined the escort agency."

"Hmm..." Yang Yuting seemed to be thinking about something.

"Are there any management problems at the martial arts school? Will it be unable to make ends meet?" Xiao Wu asked.

Yang Yuting turned his head and glared at him. Xiao Wu understood and stuck out his tongue.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a kid and I speak my mind. I was rude," she said.

Ling Junsheng lowered his head and smiled.

"It's okay. In fact, I haven't paid attention to whether the martial arts school can make money, but since it has been open for so many years, it should not lose money. I heard that the master has bought an industry in Qizhou City, but I don't know whether it is true or not."

"Being able to buy property in Qizhou City is better than my master." Xiao Wu stuck out his tongue again. Yang Yuting reached out and slapped him.

"So, there are people in Lan County who are willing to learn martial arts. If they have a good physique, it will be easier to make a living." Ding Xirui thought of the bearded brother.

"Yes. After the mountain road was repaired, the cargo exchanges between Lan County and Jiangjin and Luocheng increased. I heard that the escort agencies in the county are expanding their staff, but their martial artists are not very good." Ling Junsheng took a bite of the dish and continued.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

"Captain Ling, has your martial arts school ever accepted female disciples?" Yang Yuting asked.

"Never. There has never been a female knight like you." Ling Junsheng said, clasping his fist towards Yang Yuting.

"You're too kind." Yang Yuting's mouth twitched.

Her husband's family also runs an escort agency, but she has never been interested in the affairs of the escort agency. She just helps to teach young escorts. But if she can provide some talents, it will also be a help to the family. However, the population of Lan County is not large now, so she is a little hesitant about whether to open a martial arts school.

"Madam, my family has a yard left by my grandfather, which is now idle. If you come to open a martial arts school, the rent can be cheap, and the training of the brothers in the yamen can also be entrusted to the martial arts school. However, the money is not much." Ling Junsheng extended an olive branch.

Hmm? It seems that Ling Junsheng's family is also quite well-off, Ding Xirui muttered to himself.

"Thank you, Captain Ling. I still need to discuss this matter with my father." Yang Yuting clasped his fists.

Ding Xirui also felt conflicted. Her previous proposal was indeed hasty. If she could not guarantee a certain amount of income, the martial arts school could not be opened.