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

After listening to this, Ding Xirui sighed silently in his heart. Seemingly insignificant physical changes may have big problems behind them. In the first stage of diabetes, the body develops insulin resistance, which is a metabolic syndrome. Obesity, high blood lipids, high blood pressure, etc. may all be accompanied, and easy fatigue is also one of the manifestations. Later on, polydipsia, polyphagia, polyuria and weight loss appear, which are typical symptoms of diabetes.

"Doctor Ding, tell me, what should we do?" Mrs. He frowned even more tightly.

"Madam, your master takes medicine every day. How is his condition now?"

"Well, there hasn't been much change. He still gets hungry easily. Doctor Lan always reminds him to pay attention to his diet every time he comes."

"Can I take a look at the prescription that Doctor Lan wrote?"

"Okay." Madam He stretched out her hand to call a maid under the pavilion, "Xiao Yun, go get the master's prescription."

"Yes."

The maid named "Xiao Yun" ran over quickly and brought two pieces of paper after a while.

"Coptis chinensis, Rehmannia root, Radix Trichosanthis, raw lotus root juice, milk, ginger juice, honey..." These medicines can relieve heat, promote salivation, nourish blood and moisten dryness, and are used to treat stomach heat and thirst.

"This is the second prescription, which was changed not long ago."

"Yeah." Ding Xirui nodded. It seemed that Dr. Lan's current treatment focus was on the gastrointestinal tract.

"Madam, in terms of diet, besides avoiding greasy and meaty foods, did Doctor Lan give any other instructions?"

Mrs. He thought for a moment and replied:

"Yes, Doctor Lan said that you can boil yam instead of tea and eat more winter melon, radish, cabbage..."

"There are also coix seeds and wolfberries." Xiaoyun added.

"Yes, that's probably it." Mrs. He nodded and continued:

"However, my master has a difficult taste. When he is away from home on business, he often eats out in restaurants and bars. He doesn't like light food, and no one in the family can persuade him." Mrs. He said, lowering her head, looking very helpless.

"My uncle loves meat." Zheng Shihui added.

"I understand. Is there anything that Mr. He cannot eat?" Ding Xirui asked.

Madam He thought for a moment and said:

"There's nothing he can't eat, but there are a lot of things he doesn't like. He doesn't eat much of the things that Doctor Lan mentioned."

Ding Xirui glanced in the direction of the flower hall, then turned to Madam He and said, "Madam, diabetes is not a simple disease. I will go back today to draw up a dietary therapy plan. I will come back after the festival tomorrow and then I will pay my respects to your master."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Dr. Ding." Mrs. He finally had a smile on her face.

Later, Ding Xirui returned to her own courtyard. Lin Mingxuan had gone to see a friend and had not yet returned, so she went to the study alone. She walked to the second row of bookshelves, took down a small box, unlocked it, and took out a book - in order to prevent herself from forgetting, she wrote down everything she learned in the other world.

Regarding insulin resistance, some elements need special attention. To stabilize the insulin structure, you need to supplement enough zinc. To enhance the insulin regulation function, you need sufficient magnesium. Chromium constitutes the glucose tolerance factor... Fortunately, I wrote it down not long after I came here. If I did, I would definitely forget a lot of details now. If I don't use it for a long time, those professional terms will definitely disappear from my mind.

Spreading out the paper and taking out the brush, Ding Xirui began to make a plan. The general principle of diabetes diet is a low GI diet, that is, to choose foods with a low glycemic index and small blood sugar fluctuations, and to ensure balanced nutrition. She thought carefully and slowly started writing.

Later, Nanxing came back and said that Lin Mingxuan would not be home for dinner. Ding Xirui felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this.

"Madam, the young master is just chatting with the young masters of a few medical clinics. It won't be late."

"Go and tell him to watch over him and drink less."

"Don't worry."

Nanxing went out, and Ding Xirui got up and went to the courtyard to rest for a while. Since ancient times, men have been free to go out, make friends, do business, and drink, but what about women? Just like her at this moment, she waited alone at home, doing housework, and when night fell, the person who came in might be an unconscious husband. Alas!

In the evening, Ding Xirui and Banxia ate together and cleared the dishes. It was completely dark, the moon was bright in the sky, the yard was quiet, a few chrysanthemums in the flowerbed were swaying gently, a kitten quickly ran through the yard, and with a "click", the early-ripening persimmons fell to the ground.

"Banxia, ​​let's make some persimmon cakes tomorrow." Ding Xirui said.

"Okay, then I'll go find some weaklings tomorrow morning."

Ding Xirui stood up, boiled some water, and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he returned to the bedroom and had just finished applying almond cream, there was movement outside the door.

"Madam, the young master is back!" Nanxing shouted.

Ding Xirui hurried out and saw Nanxing supporting Lin Mingxuan and walking in with some difficulty.

A burst of anger suddenly came up!

"I'm back..." Lin Mingxuan's voice was a little vague.

Ding Xirui shook his sleeves, took out a lamp, walked quickly to the study and opened the door.

Lin Mingxuan staggered into the house, grabbed the teapot on the table, poured a glass of water, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Nanxing, go get a basin of cold water." Ding Xirui said.

"Yes."

"No, I'm fine." Lin Mingxuan sat down and rubbed his forehead.

"Hmph~ You bear the pain by yourself. Nanxing, you go ahead and don't worry about him." Ding Xirui was still angry.

Nanxing stood there, at a loss. His young master and young mistress rarely quarreled, but this time, the young master was in trouble! He would definitely be scolded!

"Nanxing, go and have a rest." Lin Mingxuan waved his hand dizzyly.

Nan Xing raised her head slightly and glanced at Ding Xirui. Seeing that her face was serious, she said nothing more, turned around and went out, closing the door behind her.

"Doctor Lin, how much have you drunk?" Ding Xirui stood still, his tone full of mockery.

Lin Mingxuan held onto the table and stood up shakily, "I just had a few drinks..." He said, burping.

Ding Xirui took a step back, rolled his eyes at him and turned his face away.

"My wife." A hot body smelling of alcohol rushed over and hugged her.

"Let me go, it stinks." Ding Xirui used all his strength to push him away. However, Lin Mingxuan didn't know where he got the strength from, and his two arms were tightly around him.

"Let me go." Ding Xirui continued pushing.

"No." He buried his chin in her neck and held her tighter with his arms.

"If you don't let go, I won't be polite."

"If you don't, I won't let go." He shook his head like a child.

"Tsk~ Be prepared, I'm really not going to be polite." Ding Xirui hardened his heart, raised his foot and kicked the front of his calf.

"Ah~" Lin Mingxuan felt pain and involuntarily loosened his hands, falling towards the table. Ding Xirui supported him and pushed him back onto the stool.

"Murdering my own husband." Lin Mingxuan leaned down and rubbed his calves.

"..." Ding Xirui laughed in silence.

"Hey, this 'husband', do you think I should fight?"