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

Ding Xirui did not see Zheng Shihui. The maid A Xiang took out two letters and told her that Zheng Shihui was taken to Qizhou City by Master Zheng.

Back in the carriage, Ding Xirui couldn't wait to open the letter, which said that Zhang Qi'an colluded with a manager of the Zheng family and secretly replaced the good quality paper with a batch of inferior quality paper, so the Zheng family cut off cooperation with the Zhang family. But why Zhang Qi'an would put this account on Song Ruohuan, Zheng Shihui didn't know.

Ding Xirui had a clue in her mind. This matter was Zhang Qi'an's fault. No matter who was the whistleblower, it was not the whistleblower's fault. As far as she knew, Song Ruohuan was not involved in the business, and Xiaozhen was not aware of it. Zhang Qi'an was probably just venting his anger.

The reason why the Zhang family sued Song Ruohuan did not involve business, which shows that they wanted to conceal this matter. In the future, when they go to court, the Zhang family will probably distort the facts and hide the reason why Zhang Qi'an made trouble. At this time, Ding Xirui needs to ask the Zheng family for help to keep some of the Zhang family's inferior paper as evidence, and find a few witnesses to testify. There is another thing that needs to be investigated: Why did Zhang Qi'an blame Song Ruohuan?

"Banxia, ​​let's go home."

"it is good."

When it comes to investigating these things, Chenpi is the best.

Three days later, the Zheng family asked Qin Xiaofeng for help to move out Song Ruohuan's dowry. Xiaozhen took the opportunity to check all the drawers, grids, and cupboards, but could not find Xing'er's indenture.

On the other hand, Chen Pi's investigation has not yet produced any results. It will take time to contact the Zhang family's servant. Half a month has passed since the incident, and the servant may not remember it clearly.

There was no point in just waiting, so the Song family cleaned up the house on the farm and sent Song Ruohuan there to recuperate. Song Hanzhang went with him to take care of things, and before leaving, he sent someone to deliver some papers to the Lin family.

Ding Xirui opened it and felt much better. It was the result of Song Hanzhang's investigation during this period. It recorded the travel patterns of several people in the Zhang family: when Mr. Zhang went out to the workshop, when Mrs. Zhang went to burn incense every few days, where she went, whether she brought Jiang Hongmian with her, who the Zhang family hired as a lawyer, etc. It was all clear.

"Young Madam, Miss Hanzhang is truly amazing." Banxia said.

"Yes, knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in every battle." Ding Xirui nodded, "Go and talk to Chen Pi and find two people to keep an eye on Zhang's house."

"it is good."

Putting aside Song Ruohuan's matter for the moment, Ding Xirui went to Niu Xiaoben's house. After three days of not seeing each other, the young man seemed to have changed. He pulled Ding Xirui to talk excitedly about what he saw on the street. Sometimes he danced with joy and showed off the new things he bought. Sometimes he frowned and said that he saw many people selling vegetables on the street without thick clothes and their hands were frozen red. Sometimes he said that he and the old man basking in the sun on the street learned to weave straw crickets and wanted to weave one for Ding Xirui on the spot. He walked around alone, very busy...

"Can I start losing weight again?" Ding Xirui asked with a smile.

"Well, I need to lose weight." Niu Xiaoben touched his stomach and said, "I didn't eat anything secretly..."

"Well, let's get started."

Weigh yourself, adjust the menu according to winter food, make a training plan... Niu Xiaoben took the initiative to propose to move the walks in the yard to the streets, and he plans to walk a new street every day.

Ding Xirui nodded with satisfaction and agreed to his change. Mrs. Niu was very surprised that Niu Xiaoben had changed after only three days away.

"How about Mrs. Niu go out for three days as well?"

"Ah? I'm going out too?"

"Yes, Madam, please go out for three days and do what Young Master Niu did, then maybe you will know the answer." Ding Xirui bowed slightly and left.

Go out and see, break the small world in front of you, discover the fun in life, and then love life and love yourself. This is Ding Xirui's intention. Niu Xiaoben is very good. He has experienced these and is willing to change.

After returning home and preparing some snacks, Ding Xirui went to the clinic. After not coming for a long time, Jishitang still looked the same, except that the wooden board at the door had a post about how to prevent colds in winter and a drawing of Ba Duan Jin. Passersby stopped to watch and bowed to thank the clinic silently.

Master Lin and Lin Mingyuan were not there. Lin Mingxuan was examining an old man. Ding Xirui went straight to the backyard. Hui Jing was sorting out the herbs. Seeing Ding Xirui coming, she nodded. Mingxin was not in the yard.

"Master Hui Jing, where is Ming Xin?"

"He just accompanied an elderly man home."

"He's... fine."

"Yes. Those who should leave should leave, and those who should stay should stay."

"Thank you." Ding Xirui bowed and went to the front hall.

"The Second Young Master's wife is here." Mingshi greeted.

"Is Akashi okay?"

"all good."

"We have some snacks. Let's take them to the backyard and share them with everyone." Ding Xirui said, handing over the lunch box in his hand.

"it is good."

When he came to Lin Mingxuan's side, he saw that the old man kept adjusting his sitting position. His other hand couldn't help scratching his arm and neck, while Lin Mingxuan was taking his pulse.

"Uncle, let me take another look."

"it is good."

The old man pulled up his clothes and exposed his arms. Sure enough, there were small flat bumps on his arms. At first glance, Ding Xirui felt uncomfortable all over, clenched his fingers, and forced himself to look down. It looked like urticaria.

Lin Mingxuan was not in a hurry and continued to ask calmly:

"Old man, when did it start?"

"Yesterday, I was itchy all night and couldn't stand it anymore, so I asked my boss for leave."

"Where do you usually work?"

"Papermaking workshop."

Hearing this, Ding Xirui pricked up his ears and became nervous instantly, "Uncle, is this the Zhang family papermaking workshop?"

The old man shook his head and said, "No, no, that workshop is not very good... I have worked in the Li family's small workshop for decades."

"Oh~" This old man should know something. Let him see the doctor first, and then ask about the details, Ding Xirui thought silently.

Lin Mingxuan looked back at Ding Xirui, somewhat puzzled, and then asked, "You said you have been doing this for decades. Is this the first time you have a rash on your skin?"

"Yes."

"The papermaking materials and water used in the workshop have not changed."

"I have been doing this for decades. If those things have changed, I will definitely see it at a glance." The old man continued to shake his head.

"What about your family? Has anything changed?"

"Nothing has changed. My family is just me and my wife."

"You must have accidentally touched a sumac tree or some other special tree. I'll prescribe an ointment for external use, and then I'll prescribe a few doses of medicine for you to take. The rash is not so easy to heal, so come back after you finish taking these doses. You'd better not go to the workshop these few days, as you have to touch a lot of things there, and the water that flows out is not clean."

"Okay." Although the old man felt sorry for the wages, the rash was extremely itchy when it broke out and he couldn't bear it.

"You must avoid certain foods when taking the medicine, get enough rest, don't drink alcohol, and it's best not to eat meat, fish or shrimp." Lin Mingxuan continued to instruct.

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Lin Mingxuan wrote a prescription and gave it to Ding Xirui, and took the old man to apply the ointment first; Ding Xirui guessed the medicinal materials in her mind, and then opened the prescription to compare, and found that Nepeta, Saposhnikovia, Chanyi, Duckweed... were similar to what she thought, all of which were wind-removing and itching-relieving medicines. She and Mingshi weighed the medicinal materials and packed them up. After the old man left, she hesitated, but finally followed him out.

"Uncle, you just said that Zhang's papermaking workshop is not good. Can you tell me more about it?"

The old man looked back at Ding Xirui and felt a little strange.

"This... colleagues, it's hard to say, why are you asking this?"

Ding Xirui's mind was working rapidly: "I have a distant relative working in Zhang's house. If that place is not good, I will ask him to quit his job and find a better job."

The old man was relieved: "You can ask them to find other jobs. I heard that the paper made by the Zhang family is not good. It must be because of the bad materials... I don't know much, anyway, let them come out as soon as possible."

"Okay, thank you, old man." Ding Xirui thanked him quickly and walked back to the clinic in a daze.

"Xi Rui, what happened?" Lin Mingxuan followed.

Ding Xirui had just moved back to the Lin family. Before he had time to talk about the matters of the Song and Zhang families, the clinic happened to be not busy, so he told them everything. After listening to it, Lin Mingxuan sighed.

"Such a big thing, why did you just tell me now?"

"We can't do anything right now. Chen Pi is watching over the Zhang family. And the old man just mentioned the workshop. No matter what it is, it's always a clue."

"You don't want to check it yourself, do you?" Lin Mingxuan became nervous and grabbed her arm.

"No..." Ding Xirui laughed dumbly, "I won't go. This is dangerous. I can't go in private. I have to tell Captain Qin. If there is a problem with the workshop and it is investigated by the government, it may be a good thing for the Song family to sue it."

"Oh, I just feel sorry for that child." Lin Mingxuan sighed.

"It's three children..." Ding Xirui felt heartbroken again.