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

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" An Yumo put down the colander and ran over quickly. Lin Mingxuan, Ding Xirui and others in the clinic heard the noise and hurried out.

"Doctor Lin, Xirui, she suddenly fainted while walking." An Yumo said anxiously.

"it is good."

Lin Mingxuan immediately took the old woman's pulse. The pulse was very weak, and her arms and hands were very cold.

"Carry her into the house."

Chenpi and Xiaoqiang helped and carried the old lady to the front hall of the clinic. Banxia and Awen took a board and a blanket and spread them on the ground.

"Doctor Lin, she just passed by our wonton stall and seemed very hungry, but she didn't ask for anything to buy." Xiaoqin said.

"Okay, thank you, Xiaoqin."

Lin Mingxuan felt her pulse and breath again. The old lady opened her eyes slightly, as if her eyelids weighed a thousand pounds. She wanted to say something, but her voice was so soft that the people around her could hardly hear it.

"He must have fainted from hunger. Chenpi, go buy a bowl of porridge, quickly!" Lin Mingxuan ordered.

"Yes."

"Banxia, ​​go get a basin of warm water and help Auntie wipe her hands and face."

"it is good."

An Yumo and Xiaoqin had to take care of the wonton stall, so they had to go back first. Chenpi quickly bought a bowl of porridge and came back. Ding Xirui helped the old woman up and let her lean on him. Banxia scooped a small spoonful of porridge and brought it to her mouth.

But the old woman didn't say anything.

"Auntie, you don't have to worry about the money. Eat some porridge first. Saving your life is the most important thing. You can pay us back when you earn money in the future." Ding Xirui patted her shoulder gently.

Hearing this, the corners of the old woman's mouth seemed to move. Banxia brought the porridge to her mouth, and she opened her mouth slightly. After slowly finishing a bowl of porridge, the blur in her eyes gradually disappeared, and she felt stronger.

Chenpi and Xiaoqiang helped her sit down on the stool.

"Auntie, where are you from? Who are you looking for in Lan County? Why did you come out alone?" Ding Xirui asked.

The old woman covered her face and began to cry.

"Auntie, don't worry." Ding Xirui and the others looked at each other and began to worry. After a while, the old lady stopped crying, wiped her tears with her sleeves, and began to speak in a low voice:

"I came from Xiaoshi Village, which is far from Lan County and borders Yonghe County."

Isn’t Xiaoshi Village the village of the sister-in-law who had such a “vicious” attack a few days ago?

"Auntie, did something happen in Xiaoshi Village?" Lin Mingxuan asked.

"Oh!" The old woman wiped her tears again.

"Because we are poor and far away, there are not many people in our village. Who would have thought that it rained continuously not long ago, and people in the village fell ill one after another. My wife couldn't make it..."

"Auntie, what's wrong with the villagers?" Lin Mingxuan was a little nervous and wanted to take their pulse again carefully.

"They felt dizzy, anxious, and nauseous. Many people vomited many times in succession. We finally managed to get a doctor over, but it was too late."

Lin Mingxuan and Ding Xirui looked at each other and understood that these were the symptoms of the "poisonous" attack. Mrs. Yi had come out earlier. If she had stayed in the village, she might have died. Ding Xirui clenched his fists and felt his heart clenched. It seemed that he had to go to Xiaoshi Village as soon as possible, bring some medicinal materials, and bring some food rich in selenium and vitamin C, so that the remaining people could try to cure their illnesses.

"Auntie, what about you?" Lin Mingxuan was confused. According to common sense, she was old and weaker than young people, but how did she survive?

"I originally had a poor health and was always anxious, but my daughter took me to live in Yonghe County for a while. She treated me well and never lacked vegetables and meat. She also hired a doctor for me, who cured my anxiousness... My daughter-in-law is still young, and I was expecting to have a grandson next year. Why wasn't I the one to die?" said the old woman, and she began to sob again.

Ding Xirui sighed, took out a new handkerchief and handed it to her. Lin Mingxuan called Awen over and asked him to go to Yuefu to find the eldest sister-in-law surnamed Yi.

"I came to the county to look for my son. It took me two days to get here. The money I brought with me was robbed on the way..." The old woman said, pulling her sleeves. No wonder she looked so embarrassed.

"Auntie, I'm glad you're okay." Ding Xirui gently held her hand.

"If it weren't for you, I would have starved to death on the streets..."

"Auntie, don't say that. Everyone needs help sometimes." Lin Mingxuan handed over a glass of water and asked, "Where is your son? Tell us where he is and we'll help you find him."

"My son is a blacksmith. Do you know where the blacksmith is?"

"There are also blacksmith shops, some big, some small. Do you remember the names of the shops?"

"I don't know. My son never mentioned it."

"What's the iron shop owner's last name? Do you know?"

"My son did, but I forgot."

"Where is it in Lan County? East, west, south, north, where is it close to?" Ding Xirui asked.

The old woman continued to shake her head.

"You don't know anything, how can you find your son?" Chen Pi was helpless.

"Originally, my son left a piece of paper at home, saying that if anything happened, he could show the paper to others. However, the paper was in his pocket and was taken away..." The old woman lowered her head.

Everyone was helpless. Although the county town of Lan County was not big and there were not many shops selling ironware, it was not difficult to find them. But the old lady could hardly provide any useful information, so they could only search street by street.

"What's your last name and what's your son's name?" Chenpi asked.

"My surname is Ma, and my son's name is Xiaoshuanzi." The old woman said seriously.

"Xiao Shuanzi..." This is probably the nickname my family members call me.

"Ma'am, does your son have a name?"

"Yes, there is a full name, and it was given by the village gentleman... The full name is, yes... Why can't I remember it?" The old woman patted her head and sweat began to appear on her forehead.

"Don't be anxious, take your time to think about it." Banxia patted her back gently.

"Oh, how could I forget my son's name?" The old woman began to slap her head.

Ding Xirui quickly took her hand away, "Auntie, please don't be like this. You don't use your full name often, so it's normal to forget it. Don't make it hard on yourself."

"I'm so useless. Why wasn't I the one who died..." The old woman couldn't help crying again.

Ding Xirui stopped trying to persuade her, and no one in the clinic stepped forward either. There were too many helpless things, and it would be bad to hold it in, so it would be better to let her cry.

After a while, the old woman's crying gradually stopped. She shook her head repeatedly, but still couldn't think of her son's name.

Ding Xirui held her hand and comforted her:

"It's okay, Auntie. We know your son's surname is Ma, his nickname is Xiao Shuanzi, and he's a blacksmith. We'll definitely find him soon."

"Then it's up to you."

At this time, Awen brought Mrs. Yi and Azhu into the clinic.

"Aunt Ma, why are you here?" Mrs. Yi asked in surprise.

The old woman stood up all of a sudden. "Aren't you from Yi Dasheng's family? Are you in the county?"

"Yes, I heard someone came to Xiaoshi Village, but I never thought it was you, Auntie. You are so old, why didn't your daughter-in-law come with you?"

Ding Xirui took a deep breath and thought to himself that this was not good. Nowadays, "daughter-in-law" is a taboo word.

Sure enough, the old woman couldn't help it again. She cried and talked about the current situation in the village, which made Mrs. Yi and Azhu burst into tears as well.

"I am an old and useless person. I have even forgotten my son's name."

"Aunt, I remember your son's name is Ma Tianyi."

"Yes, yes, that's it." The old woman nodded repeatedly.