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

With shyness, he greeted and offered tea. Several workaholic men in the Lin family went to the clinic as usual. Ding Xirui brought Nanxing to the government office to make the final case supplement and officially put an end to the Ning Chen incident. However, the person who greeted him was not Qin Xiaofeng, and the government office was tense everywhere.

Ding Xirui called Xiao Xin and asked, "Where is Captain Qin?"

"The boss took Ning Chen to the capital."

"What happened again?"

Xiao Xin lowered his voice and said, "I heard from the brothers in the prison that Ning Chen was shouting that His Majesty was in danger, and he knew who it was. Lord Wang did not dare to delay, and sent Captain Qin to send the man away the night before yesterday."

"Oh..." Ding Xirui nodded, but she was no longer worried. She knew that Ning Chen could never escape, and he probably wanted the emperor to fulfill his last wish.

The sun was shining brightly. Song Wenqian and Song Ruohuan beat the drum of the yamen. Xing'er and Jiang Hongmian testified together, accusing the Zhang family of forced marriage, abuse, harming children, and bullying mothers. People gathered together to watch the excitement, almost blocking the road. After a lot of arguments, quarrels, pushing, and crying, Song Ruohuan was able to divorce, and Jiang Hongmian's family was out of control. When the court was about to leave, Zhang Zihe suddenly appeared. The young child was in tears. The mother and son hugged each other and cried, not letting each other go. The onlookers couldn't bear it and asked for help. The old man of the Zhang family insisted that Zhang Zihe was the blood of the Zhang family and must stay in the Zhang family. Gradually, everyone began to scold and attack. The old man finally gave in, but there was a condition: Song Ruohuan could take Zhang Zihe away to raise him, but the child would have the surname Zhang for life, and his descendants would also have the surname Zhang, and they would go to the ancestral hall every year to offer incense to the Zhang family.

The young child went to court to win sympathy and pity. This must be Song Wenqian's strategy. "What's the importance of the surname?" Ding Xirui watched from a distance and felt that this condition was not a condition at all. There is a long way to go. In the future, when the Song family is powerful, the Zhang family will not be able to control anything.

"Mother and child are connected by heart. As long as the child can return to his sister, we will agree to any conditions!" Song Wenqian bowed.

Ding Xirui smiled faintly, "Nanxing, let's go."

"Young Madam, don't you want to go see Miss Song?"

"No need, she will recover soon." The child is back, Ding Xirui is happy for her from the bottom of her heart. Song Wenqian's methods may not be so fair, but in order to get the child back, there is no better way. No one has the right to blame him for loving his sister and the child.

"Young Madam, are we going to the clinic?" Nanxing asked.

"Well, go ahead." Ding Xirui nodded, and the two walked towards the carriage.

"Is that Madam Lin?" a girl called her.

Ding Xirui looked back and saw a woman in a cloak, with a little girl beside her. Although the woman was covered by the cloak, her beautiful appearance could not be concealed. Her eyes were as bright as autumn water and she smiled slightly. Ding Xirui seemed to see a new moon rising from the sea.

"Miss Liu?" Nan Xing was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly introduced: "Madam, this is Miss Liu, a patient that the young master had treated before..."

Ding Xirui had already made a rough guess in his mind.

"Hello, Madam. Sorry to bother you." The woman surnamed Liu bowed and saluted. Ding Xirui smiled and returned the greeting, saying, "I heard from my husband that Miss Liu's hand still hurts now?"

The woman surnamed Liu's expression changed slightly, and then she smiled again: "Doctor Lin is a skilled doctor. After treatment, he has already recovered."

"Where is Miss Liu going?" Ding Xirui looked around.

"Xiao Zheng and I are about to return to Qizhou. We wanted to go to the clinic to say goodbye to Doctor Lin, but when we passed by here, our carriage was stuck, so we got off and walked..." the woman surnamed Liu explained.

"So that's how it is. I was just about to go to the clinic. How about we go together?" Ding Xirui suggested.

The woman surnamed Liu hesitated for a moment and bowed: "Thank you very much, Madam."

"Miss Liu, you're welcome. Please."

The two of them got into the car politely, smiling politely. Ding Xirui had countless questions in her mind. She really wanted to know how this Miss Liu made a living in Qizhou. Judging from her appearance, she should have established herself and lived a leisurely life. She was very curious.

She didn't know that the woman surnamed Liu also had countless questions in her mind. She wanted to ask Ding Xirui how she studied medicine and how she "taught" in Lan County. She only knew how to play the piano since she was a child, and her godmother taught her how to make a living and how to deal with men. She envied Ding Xirui very much.

The two of them were thinking about their own things and were about to go to the clinic. The woman surnamed Liu spoke first: "Young Madam, I heard that you studied medicine with Doctor Lin. In Lan County, everyone knows 'Doctor Ding'."

Ding Xirui shook his head. "I have only studied medicine for a year. I am just doing what I can. I heard that Miss Liu is very talented. I believe her music has spread all over Qizhou City."

The woman surnamed Liu smiled and said, "It's just a pretense... Xiao Zheng said that when she went to visit her relatives in Lan County, she saw that her aunt and sister-in-law were very attentive to the child's diet. After asking around, she found out that it was Doctor Ding from the clinic who taught them. The sisters at home also liked Doctor Ding very much when they mentioned him, saying that Doctor Ding taught them to protect themselves. I was really impressed when I heard that."

Ding Xirui rubbed his eyebrows and pursed his lips, "Miss Liu, how about we stop complimenting each other..." As soon as he said this, they both laughed.

The woman surnamed Liu's body was obviously relaxed, but due to years of habit, she was still upright: "In order to make a living, I often have to deal with all kinds of people, and what I say is inevitably insincere. However, what I said to the young lady just now was not a compliment, but a sincere one."

Ding Xirui waved his hand: "Miss Liu, I don't doubt you..."

"If you have any questions, Madam, please feel free to ask." The woman surnamed Liu couldn't help but laugh again.

"Then I'll be frank." Ding Xirui coughed lightly, "What's your name, Miss Liu?"

"Liu Yanhong."

"Miss Liu, what a nice name." Ding Xirui smiled.

"Miss Liu makes a living by playing the piano in teahouses and restaurants, right?"

"Sometimes I go to private houses to entertain at banquets."

"Will we... encounter harassment?" Ding Xirui asked hesitantly.

"We have hired guards, so we don't have to be afraid. Madam, look, there is a carriage following behind us." Liu Yan lifted the small curtain and pointed to Ding Xirui. As expected, the young man driving the carriage looked very strong and capable.

"Yeah." Ding Xirui nodded with a smile.

The two of them relaxed and talked more and more. The carriage stopped and Nanxing's voice rang out: "Young Madam, Miss Liu, we have arrived at the clinic."

The two got out of the car, talking and laughing. Lin Mingxuan was changing papers on the board at the door, and when he turned around, he was startled.

Ding Xirui walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Doctor Lin, Miss Liu is here to say goodbye to you. Leave the rest of the work to me, go ahead."

Lin Mingxuan's eyes widened, a little embarrassed and confused. Ming Shan, who was standing next to him, moved his mouth, and the flames of gossip in his eyes burned.

"Doctor Lin, let me get some Siwu Decoction." Liu Yanhong smiled softly and bowed.

"Miss Liu, please come in." Lin Mingxuan glanced at Ding Xirui and led him in. Ding Xirui ignored him and just focused on applying the paste so that Mingshan could paste it up quickly. The severe winter has arrived, and people are reminded to pay attention to the cold and replace a new piece of paper every few days.

After a while, Liu Yanhong came out with the medicine, greeted Ding Xirui with a smile, got in the car and left.

Ding Xirui finished her work. She clapped her hands, looked back and forth, stepped in with satisfaction, and still ignored Lin Mingxuan at the door.

"Second Young Master, what's going on?" Ming Shan poked him maliciously.

"What's going on? Nothing happened." Lin Mingxuan quickly went to the backyard.

"Nanxing, Nanxing!"

Nanxing had just tied up the horse and asked, "Second Young Master, what's the matter?"

Lin Mingxuan lowered his voice: "Why did the young lady and Miss Liu come here together?"

"We just met on the road. Miss Liu's carriage was blocked by the crowd, so we came here together."

"They don't know each other..."

"But Miss Liu and Xiao Zheng know me." Nan Xing narrowed his eyes and paused: "Master, why are you so nervous? There is nothing between you and Miss Liu..."

"Why am I nervous?" Lin Mingxuan looked at himself.

"Young Master, you are obviously nervous, no, you are feeling guilty." Nan Xing laughed.

"I walk upright and sit upright, why should I feel guilty?"

"Then why are you asking me?" Nan Xing took a step back, made a face and ran away. Lin Mingxuan scratched his hair, feeling depressed. He looked at Ding Xirui who was flipping through the herbs and walked over slowly.