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

She hung up the quilts, arranged the clothes, and cooked. She didn't care about any mistakes, grievances, or patients for the time being. All she had in front of her were the juicy green pineapple, the fragrant fish, and the sour and refreshing soup. Because she was back, Aunt Zhang specially made glutinous rice and lotus root. It was great.

At the dinner table, everyone was very happy except Nanxing who was a little confused.

The one who was unhappy was Lin Mingxuan, who was "alone in the empty courtyard". In the afternoon, he was grinding herbs diligently in the clinic and reflecting on his mistakes. Suddenly, Chenpi came and said that Ding Xirui was going to stay at the Ding family for two days. His face turned green and he almost hurt his hand.

When he went home at night and sat alone in the study, Lin Mingxuan felt uncomfortable. Now that even Nanxing hadn't come back, the courtyard was really deserted.

What's wrong? I'm not used to it. Lin Mingxuan pondered, picked up the teacup and put it to his mouth, but he raised his neck and took a sip of air.

"Tsk!" He simply stopped drinking tea and rolled up the quilt to wrap himself up. Since getting married, he had gone out alone and separated from Ding Xirui before. Why was he so uncomfortable this time? The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. In the past, even if Ding Xirui was injured or sick, Mrs. Ding asked her to go home and live, she never agreed. This time, nothing happened, but she actually said she wanted to go back. Was she angry with him? But the two of them didn't quarrel.

Lin Mingxuan couldn't figure it out, so he tossed and turned in bed, and only fell into a drowsy sleep in the second half of the night.

Ding Xirui slept soundly, even fragrantly. On the second day, he slept until he woke up naturally, had a comfortable breakfast, burped with satisfaction, and took Banxia to Song Ruohuan's house in Baiyang Lane.

Unexpectedly, Song Ruohuan had already moved.

Ding Xirui was anxious and hurriedly asked where they moved to and why they moved. The neighbors said that Zhang Qi'an made a scene after getting drunk and Song Ruohuan had a miscarriage, so the two families were getting divorced. Now Song Ruohuan had moved back to her parents' home, so the girls' school was naturally closed.

"Miscarriage? How could it happen?" The two were heartbroken. They asked about the Song family's current residence and hurried over.

About half an hour later, the carriage arrived at Qili Lane. The lane was remote and narrow. Banxia parked the carriage at the entrance of the lane, and the two walked to find the Song family courtyard.

"Is Sister Song here?" Ding Xirui knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" It was Xiaozhen's voice, a little tired.

"It's me, Ding Xirui."

"Doctor Ding!" The door suddenly opened and a pair of tearful eyes greeted him.

"Xiaozhen, where is Sister Song? Is she okay?" Ding Xirui asked anxiously.

"The young lady is lying in the bedroom. Please come with me. She...is not feeling well." Xiaozhen said with tears already streaming down her face.

Without bothering to comfort her, Ding Xirui tried to calm himself down and asked, "What happened?"

"Half a month ago, that beast Zhang Qi'an suddenly broke into the yard, saying that we were the ones who ruined him and made his business fail. He was drunk and no one could stop him. He started to make a scene in the house and threw things everywhere... The young master was right next to him, but he didn't care at all... The young lady saw that the young master was about to get hurt, so she went to protect him, but ended up getting hit in the stomach... The beast Zhang Qi'an just lay down on the ground and fell asleep, and the young lady was bleeding beside him!"

"Worse than beasts!" Banxia clenched her fists tightly. Ding Xirui gritted his teeth, held back his grief, and went into the house to see Song Ruohuan.

Song Ruohuan lay quietly, staring blankly at the tent, with dark circles under her eyes. She was originally pale, and now her face was completely bloodless, with her cheeks noticeably sunken. It had been less than two months since the last time they met, and she looked completely different!

"Sister Song!" Ding Xirui couldn't help but exclaim.

Song Ruohuan turned his head slightly and saw Ding Xirui coming, but he didn't react much.

"Doctor Ding, since the miscarriage, the young lady cried for a while, and then she has been like this. She doesn't eat much, hardly speaks, and when she sees people, she seems to not recognize them. Miss Zheng came two days ago, and she was like this."

Ding Xirui's nose felt sore. He moved closer to the bed and held Song Ruohuan's hand: "Sister Song, I'm Xirui. Do you still recognize me?"

Song Ruohuan looked at her blankly, without saying a word or smiling, only a tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

"This won't work..." Ding Xirui's eyes turned red, "Xiaozhen, what did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that the young lady is mainly suffering from internal depression and a heart disease. We must find a way to help her get over the pain of losing her child, otherwise..." Xiaozhen started crying again.

"What else?" Banxia shook her.

"Otherwise, time is running out."

"This..." Ding Xirui stood up, "This won't work... Think of a way, think of a way..." She paced around, patting her forehead.

"By the way, where is the young master?" Ding Xirui suddenly remembered.

"Young Master..." Xiaozhen cried even harder, "The Zhang family won't let us go. We go to pick him up every day, but they won't let us in... Poor young lady." Xiaozhen sobbed and could hardly breathe.

"Oh!" Ding Xirui closed his eyes helplessly.

"My young master sued the Zhang family for murder, but the Zhang family insisted that it was the young lady's carelessness. They also accused the young lady of being jealous and not letting Aunt Jiang in, which caused Aunt Jiang to worry about miscarriage. They also said that the young lady was unfilial and disrespectful to her parents-in-law, and wanted to divorce her."

"Hehe~" Ding Xirui sneered, with infinite anger and hatred in her heart. She turned back to look at Song Ruohuan again and clenched her fist.

"Xiaozhen, before your young lady got married, did she have any favorite places to go or favorite food to eat?"

"Miss, Miss she..." Xiaozhen stopped and thought carefully.

"I remember now. The young lady used to go to the manor with the lady. There was a hot spring there. The young lady was very happy every time she went there. She even talked about it after she got married. Unfortunately, she never had time."

"Is there a hot spring?"

"Yes, there is a hot spring. Our master bought that piece of land at a high price because of the hot spring."

"Is Zhuangzi far away?"

"Not far. Just walk ten miles southwest of the county town. A small portion of it is the young lady's dowry."

"Okay." Ding Xirui breathed a sigh of relief. "Now that the weather is cold, instead of staying in the city, why not take your daughter to a farm with hot springs, where the ground is warm, maybe she will recover faster."

"Yeah." Xiaozhen nodded heavily. "When my young master comes back, I'll tell him to clean up the house first and move all the things he needs there. Hurry up, hurry up." A rare smile appeared on Xiaozhen's face. Looking at Song Ruohuan, a glimmer of hope rose in her eyes.