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

"What?" An Yumo laughed dumbly, "You guys are quite good at taking advantage of others."

"Miss, we have suffered retribution. We encountered falling rocks before we had even gone very far," said the man of medium height.

"Please, let us go." The short man continued.

An Yumo waved her hand, "Tell me, where did you rob the car?"

"It's about five or six miles from here." The man of medium height turned his head and looked in the direction of Luocheng County.

"Where do you come from?"

The men fell silent and shut their mouths at the same time.

Seeing more and more vehicles coming, Ding Xirui said, "Yumo, let's take them back to Luocheng County first. The government has its own means of interrogation. We also need to find the original owner of the carriage. I wonder if he encountered any trouble."

"it is good."

Xiaoqin and Banxia had already cleaned up the broken carriage. Several men worked together to move the injured pony onto it. Fortunately, the wheels were not damaged and the carriage could be moved by pulling it with a rope.

After packing up, the sun had risen high, and they continued to head towards Luocheng County. Ding Xirui and An Yumo lifted the curtain and looked carefully along the way. Not long after, they saw a man walking slowly in front of them, leaning on a branch. That figure seemed familiar.

"Nanxing, stop slowly." Ding Xirui said.

"it is good."

The carriage stopped near the man. Ding Xirui took a closer look and found that it was the young master Yuan who had epilepsy and whom he had met at the Shen's Inn before!

Lin Mingxuan jumped out of the car.

"Mr. Yuan!" He ran over quickly.

The man paused and recognized Lin Mingxuan. "Doctor Lin, what are you doing..."

"Let's go home."

The man surnamed Yuan glanced behind Lin Mingxuan, and the next moment, he dropped the wooden stick in his hand and walked towards the broken carriage.

"My car!" He probably recognized the curtains, touched the broken car, stroked the injured pony's mane, and turned around and said, "Doctor Lin, what's going on?"

Xiaohu and Xiaobao opened the car curtain and dragged the three men out.

"Sir, is this your car?" An Yumo and Ding Xirui walked forward.

"Yes, this curtain was sewn by my mother, I recognized it. I... had something to do, so I stopped the carriage for a while, and when I came out, the carriage was gone..." Young Master Yuan was excited and confused.

"What's in your car?" An Yumo asked.

"There are three big bags of mountain products, including tea tree mushrooms, chicken mushrooms, wild bamboo shoots, and a small bag of top-quality porcini mushrooms."

"What color is the package?"

"Let me think..." Young Master Yuan paused. "One is the same as this carriage curtain, which was sewn by my mother. There are two more, one is dark green, and the other is plain linen, undyed. Oh, and there are more than a dozen handkerchiefs in the plain linen package." The man surnamed Yuan finished speaking in one breath, his chest heaving.

An Yumo and Ding Xirui looked at each other and smiled. Xiaoqin lifted the curtain and took out the package.

"Mr. Yuan, they are all here."

The man surnamed Yuan had a look of joy on his face. He took a few deep breaths and took one of the packages.

"When the three men saw you get out of the car to do something... they took the car away. However, the mountain god seemed to be unable to bear it and dropped a few rocks. Then, they met us again..." Several people talked one after another, telling the story of what happened.

Young Master Yuan's eyes turned red and he bowed deeply.

"Thank you very much! I thought the horse got frightened and ran away. If these things were lost, my two months of work would have been in vain." After he said that, he glared at the three tied-up men. His body was shaking a little, but he tried to adjust his breathing to not let himself get too excited.

"Mr. Yuan, although the carriage is broken down, you are safe, and this is the most important thing." Lin Mingxuan patted his arm.

"Are you going to Luocheng? Why not come with us?" An Yumo invited readily.

"Thank you very much!" He bowed again.

Ding Xirui, An Yumo, Banxia, ​​and Xiaoqin rode in one car, while Lin Mingxuan and Young Master Yuan rode in another, and the group set off again.

"Is this Mr. Yuan your patient?" An Yumo asked after taking a sip of water.

"Well, it's been two months. He...has a special body and his illness is difficult to treat. But he was able to survive such a big incident this time. I think his health is much better now."

"With you here, there's no disease that can't be cured?" An Yumo joked.

Ding Xirui shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There are many problems in the world. Mr. Yuan's disease can't be cured, it can only be alleviated. Moreover, it may be passed on to future generations, so he doesn't plan to marry and have children."

An Yumo looked a little embarrassed, "Is that so."

"Well, a person's food taste may be explored, and you can always find food that suits his appetite. But it's not the same with diseases, and there may be no treatment at all." Ding Xirui's eyes were stunned.

"Looking at him, he has recovered quite well. Don't be discouraged. Maybe there will be a miracle." An Yumo held her hand.

"Yes. I'll do my best to take care of it." Ding Xirui raised her head and pursed her lips. She lifted the curtain and looked at the carriage in front.

Lin Mingxuan is asking about the condition.

"Mr. Yuan, how is your health lately?"

"Thanks to you and Doctor Ding, I followed your advice and have not been sick since I left Lan County last time."

"That's good. I saw you trying to adjust your breathing and mood just now." Lin Mingxuan felt a little relieved.

"Well, whenever you encounter something, calm yourself down first. If I had followed my previous habit, when I saw the carriage was gone, I would definitely have been lying on the side of the road. What you saw might have been my body."

"Don't ever say that."

"Haha, Doctor Lin, I've been ill for many years and I'm used to it. I'll leave life and death to fate."

"..."Lin Mingxuan paused, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"Speak directly if you have something to say."

"Mr. Yuan, excuse me for asking, since you are ill, how can your family let you go out to do business?"

"Since my first attack, my mother has been worried all day long, but she can't complain... I have an older sister and brother, and fortunately, neither of them has shown any signs of illness.

"I fell ill when I was fifteen, and I was confined to my house until I was twenty. I was depressed and my health got worse. Later, a traveling doctor came and my health improved, but I couldn't stay there any longer."

Lin Mingxuan listened and nodded slightly.

"At first I just did some work near home, then slowly moved to the village and up the mountain. I don't know why, but the more I did, the more work I did, and my body didn't break down. Instead, it felt better than before.

"Although my mother was worried, she was relieved when she saw that I was getting better. If she wants to hire someone to follow me, I will let her do what she wants. However, I went out alone the last two times, and I can't always be taken care of by others. Now I only go around a few nearby counties, picking up and selling goods at fixed places, so they can always find me if they want to. If something happens, they can collect my body."

After he finished speaking, a faint smile appeared on his face, with some helplessness, but more of calmness.