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

"Ah, I really can't control something this soft."

"It's okay, whoever cooks it can eat it." Ding Xirui said with a smile.

The small mooncake was just a white ball at first. After being "transformed" in the mold, it came out with lace and patterns.

The large peony, the simple lotus, and the words "blessing", "reunion", "auspiciousness" and so on are exquisite and lovely. An Yumo touched the pattern and looked at Zheng Shihui:

"Who would have thought that the famous Miss Zheng is actually a carpenter?"

"Stop looking down on others!" Zheng Shihui hit her.

"Hahahahaha."

The morning wind blew into the courtyard, bringing the fragrance of osmanthus everywhere, and also picked up the laughter of a few girls, flying outside the wall.

Two plates of mooncakes, more than 20 in total, were put into the oven to be roasted. Before long, the sweet aroma emanated from the air, and Zheng Shihui's stomach began to growl.

"Miss Zheng, what are you doing..." An Yumo covered her mouth and smiled.

"Tsk~ I have a healthy stomach."

The baking tray was pulled out, and the small mooncakes were dyed golden, and several people gathered around.

"Wait a quarter of an hour." An Yumo gave the order.

"Yes." The others sat back in their seats obediently. Zheng Shihui looked at the mooncakes, swallowed her saliva, but the corners of her mouth slowly drooped and she sighed.

"What's wrong? Are you so sad that I don't allow you to eat now?" An Yumo poked her.

"No, mooncakes smell so good, but some people can only smell them."

When Ding Xirui heard this, he immediately turned his head away.

"Xirui, is your clinic good at treating diabetes?" Zheng Shihui asked.

"Ah?" Ding Xirui frowned. Isn't diabetes mellitus the same as thirst? Diabetes is no joke.

"Who has diabetes?" she asked.

"My uncle." Zheng Shihui shrugged helplessly. "I didn't care about anything before. I only found out when I came back from Qizhou City this time. He seems to have been ill for a year or two. He has been drinking soup medicine, but it doesn't seem to be getting better. The doctor said he can't eat snacks."

"What kind of medicine are you taking? How are your meals adjusted?" Ding Xirui leaned forward.

"I am not very sure……"

"Where does he live? Which doctor did he hire?"

"His home is in Sifang Lane, and the doctor he hired seems to be Dr. Lan from Fangcaotang."

"Well... my family is familiar with Fangcaotang..." If the host does not invite other doctors, it will definitely cause unpleasantness if other doctors go, which is difficult to deal with.

Zheng Shihui seemed to see through her thoughts and continued:

"Xi Rui, you are good at diet therapy, can I just take you there?"

Ding Xirui thought about it and nodded. He couldn't care less. The patient came first, and he would intervene as soon as possible.

"Let's eat mooncakes first." Zheng Shihui breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is yours." An Yumo handed her the one next to him.

"Mine is made of pure jujube paste and walnut fillings, so it must be better than yours." Zheng Shihui said, breaking the mooncake in half and taking a bite with confidence. The next moment, her expression changed.

"Why is it so sweet..." She picked up the tea bowl next to her and quickly took a sip of water.

"That's why I added some glutinous rice flour." An Yumo said with a smile.

"Try this." Ding Xirui handed her the half in his hand.

Zheng Shihui took a bite and found the filling to be dense and not that sweet.

"So, you are not a bad boss." Zheng Shihui looked at An Yumo and curled her lips.

"I am a master chef, I will never cheat anyone."

The mooncakes with jujube paste filling still have a sweet taste, but the aroma of dates is mixed with the aroma of walnuts, and the sweet aroma is accompanied by a burnt and crispy aroma, making the taste rich and wonderful.

After everyone had tasted the food, An Yumo took out a few handkerchiefs and asked the other two to take them home.

The sun was shining brightly at noon. Ding Xirui and Zheng Shihui had lunch at Zheng's house, and then followed her to Sifang Lane. Tomorrow was Mid-Autumn Festival, and the smell of dim sum and braised chicken wafted through the lane. If it weren't for lunch, it would be hard to walk.

"My maternal grandfather's surname is He, which is almost half of my family's, not big." Zheng Shihui said.

"Half of your family's is big enough." Ding Xirui felt a little worried, but also a little expectant. It was a wealthy family, so there would definitely be "a lot of things to do", but if the treatment went well, there would be a lot of money.

"My uncle is rather stubborn, but my aunt is kind and easy to talk to."

"Who in the He family can control your uncle?"

"This... let me think about it."

"Oh!" Ding Xirui shook his head.

"He listened to my grandmother's words."

"How old is your grandmother?"

"She's in good health. She's in her sixties."

"Can she always watch your uncle eat and take medicine?"

"It's okay sometimes, hehe."

Ding Xirui was asking about the basic situation when the carriage arrived at the door of the He family. The servant at the door was a little surprised and hurried in to report. Madam He came out from the inner room. She looked to be about 40 years old, with a plain face and gentle eyes. However, there was a deep wrinkle between her eyebrows, perhaps caused by constant worry.

"Shihui, why are you here today? Who is this?" Mrs. He glanced at Ding Xirui next to her.

"Aunt, this is Dr. Ding who helped me lose weight."

Ding Xirui smiled slightly and bowed.

"Oh, so you are Doctor Ding, that's amazing." Mrs. He said, nodding in return.

"Aunt, when I was losing weight, I didn't take any medicine or have acupuncture. Doctor Ding made a diet plan and I followed it. In half a year, I looked different. Doctor Ding is an expert in diet therapy, and I would like her to help my uncle," Zheng Shihui continued.

"Really? Thank you, Doctor Ding." Mrs. He's eyes lit up. "But my master just came back from outside and is having dinner in the small hall."

"Madam, thank you for your trust. Can I take a look from a distance? Diet is especially important for patients with diabetes. I want to see what Mr. He eats and how he eats."

"Aunt, I'm going too."

"From a distance, you probably won't be able to see anything, but please follow me."

Mrs. He led the way and passed through two doors. She pointed to a large house in front and said, "It's right there." Ding Xirui looked up and saw a thin middle-aged man sitting there, eating food with big mouthfuls, but he couldn't see clearly what he was eating.

"Madam, what dishes has the kitchen prepared today?" Ding Xirui asked.

Mrs. He looked embarrassed and frowned.

"Aunt, didn't my uncle listen to the doctor again?" Zheng Shihui asked.

Madam He smiled awkwardly, "It's not like I didn't hear anything at all. He went out to work today and was hungry."

"Ma'am, there is nothing to hide. Just tell the truth."

Mrs. He thought for a moment and spoke: "The doctor said that we should avoid greasy meat and drink less alcohol, but he likes to eat mutton and pork, and he also likes to drink... He always says that he is taking medicine and he is fine."

With bad habits, no one to control me, and weak self-control, it seems like the task is arduous.

As they were talking, they came to a small pavilion.

"Madam, when did your master start to feel unwell? When was he diagnosed with 'diabetes'?"

"About three years ago, he always complained that he had no energy and no spirit. I bought some tonics but it didn't help. Later, his appetite increased, but he lost weight. He also always complained of being thirsty and always wanted to go to the toilet. He also couldn't sleep well at night. So I went to see a doctor..."