After traveling to ancient times, I relied on my husband to win

When Qin Yan returned to the room, he saw shoes and coats scattered on the floor.

When I walked into the inner room, I saw Jiang Zhi sleeping on the bed.

"Oh, it looks like you are really exhausted."

He walked over quietly, and seeing that no one moved, he smiled helplessly.

Finally, he resigned himself to his fate, stood up, picked up the clothes and shoes on the ground, and put them in the right place.

After fetching some water, she walked to the bed and coaxed Jiang Zhi to take off her clothes, remove her pearl hairpins, and then wipe off the makeup on her face.

He put the person into the quilt, took the water out, and quickly tidied himself.

Then I went to bed and fell asleep holding the person in my arms.

The next morning, the slightly rising sun emitted a dazzling light, and a ray of sunlight shone through the window onto the floor inside the house.

Jiang Zhi had unbearable abdominal pain, she frowned and curled up slightly.

The pain was unbearable, and I unconsciously pinched the arm next to me to share the pain.

Qin Yan was pinched awake and opened his eyes with a hiss. With his eyes slightly open and his consciousness still confused, he heard Jiang Zhi's unpleasant groaning.

Qin Yan sat up with a bang and looked at his young wife who was curled up with her hands on her stomach and crying out in pain.

Qin Yan looked anxious, his hands hanging in the air, not knowing where to touch.

"Wife, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Don't scare me."

"My stomach...my stomach...hurts..."

Qin Yan panicked, "My stomach hurts. Doctor, find a doctor. No, find a doctor. Yes, find a doctor, Dr. Tang."

"Wife, please be patient. I will bring Doctor Tang here right away. Be patient and wait for me to come back."

"Okay..." Jiang Zhi reluctantly replied to Qin Yan, still curled up.

Qin Yan covered Jiang Zhi with a quilt and ran out. He picked up a coat from the shelf and put it on over his inner clothes while running, and then he barely put on his shoes.

He asked the servant to drive the carriage as he wanted to go to the clinic.

When Qin Yan was running outside, he met Old Madam Qin who was watering flowers in the garden.

Old Lady Qin put down the kettle and watched Qin Yanyishan running out in a mess.

"Brother Yan, what are you doing? You don't even put on proper clothes."

Qin Yan just glanced back slightly, then ran out while speaking.

"Grandma, my wife is not feeling well. I'm going to call a doctor to see her."

Old Madam Qin was also getting anxious. She wanted to ask someone else but the person had already run away.

"Brother Yan, what happened to my grandson's wife? Oh, no, I have to go check it out."

Old Madam Qin hurried towards Jiang Zhi on crutches.

Qin Yan quickly jumped onto the carriage and hurried to the clinic, "Hurry up, hurry up, my wife is waiting for me."

"Master, we are going very fast. Please sit still so that we don't get bumped into. This place is not far from the clinic and we will be there soon." The servant looked at his master's anxious look and unconsciously sped up while whipping the horsewhip.

They soon arrived at the clinic, and Qin Yan rushed out as soon as the carriage stopped.

The apprentice had just arrived at the clinic and was yawning as he opened the door.

When he opened the second door, he saw a figure rushing in from the side. Before he could see clearly, he heard the person shouting.

"Miracles Doctor, where is Miracle Doctor Tang?" Qin Yan came in and looked around, then he saw a man opening the door next to the clinic, but he didn't see Miracle Doctor Tang, so he asked anxiously.

The apprentice was also infected by his anxious look and was afraid that he might cause a loss of life.

"Master is having breakfast in the backyard. Come over here. Follow me." The apprentice led his people into the backyard.

At this time, Tang Bowen was eating breakfast and drinking freshly brewed tea, feeling very leisurely.

Then he saw his little disciple coming in, looking a little unhappy, "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me when I was having a meal? Have you packed up the herbs outside?"

The apprentice was about to explain, "No, Master, it's..."

Before he could finish, Qin Yan hurriedly walked past the apprentice and towards Tang Bowen.

"Old Tang, I'm looking for you."

Tang Bowen was quite surprised to see Qin Yan, "How come Qin Yan has time to come to see me~?"

Before Tang Bowen could finish his words, Qin Yan pulled him up and led him out.

"Old Tang, Doctor Tang, please come with me. My wife is having a stomachache and can't stand it. Please come with me to see her."

Qin Yan pulled the person out. Tang Bowen tried to shake him off several times but failed. Seeing his anxious look and weird clothes, he knew that the situation was tricky.

"Don't worry, my dear Qin. No matter how urgent it is, you have to wait for me to get a medical kit."

Qin Yan then stopped, but his hand was still tightly holding Tang Bowen.

"Go, get my medicine box. Go quickly." Tang Bowen ordered his apprentice who was standing like a pillar.

"Oh? Oh, yes." The young apprentice seemed to have just reacted and quickly ran over to get the medicine box.

Tang Bowen sighed inwardly, this disciple is so stupid.

But then he turned to look at Qin Yan, tugged at his sleeves twice, failed to move, and smiled helplessly.

"Young friend Qin, can you please let go of my sleeve? I won't run away. There's no need to be so nervous."

"I, I'm just anxious."

Tang Bowen didn't want to persuade him any further. It was just that his wife was sick, and it was normal.

The young apprentice took the medicine box and handed it to Tang Bowen. Tang Bowen took it and followed Qin Yan to the Qin Mansion in a hurry.

As soon as they got off the carriage, Qin Yan disliked Tang Bowen's slow pace, so he pulled him to the yard.

Poor Tang Bowen, a man over fifty years old, was dragged and run with a large medicine box on his back.

"You... huh... you are... holding my medicine box... ah~ running... I am going to get a stitch in the side..."

Tang Bowen's continuous voice did not awaken Qin Yan's reason. His mind had already flown to Jiang Zhi.

After entering the house, Qin Yan let go of Tang Bowen.

Tang Bowen's old arms and legs were so tired that he sat down on the stool with weak legs and took two breaths.

"You little bastard, huh~huh~, do you know how to respect the elderly!!"

Qin Yan ignored him. Old Madam Qin walked a few steps away when Qin Yan came in.

I happened to see Tang Bowen carrying a medicine box. Seeing him breathing heavily, I walked over and poured him a glass of water.

"My Godly Doctor, please don't blame me. Brother Yan was just a little anxious. Please don't be angry. My granddaughter-in-law is still waiting to see the doctor."

"Don't worry, old lady. I understand human nature. It is my duty to cure illnesses and save lives."

Tang Bowen took the water and drank a sip, feeling that he had recovered enough, he walked towards Qin Yan.

Qin Yan ran to Jiang Zhi's bedside as soon as he came in, holding Jiang Zhi's hand, "Wife, don't be afraid, I have brought Old Tang here, he is a miracle doctor, he will be fine."

Qin Yan held Jiang Zhi's hand to share some of her pain, and with his other hand he supported her forehead, pushed aside her hair, and rubbed her frowned brows.

He was so anxious that he turned around and called, "Old Tang, come here quickly, my wife is still in pain."

Tang Bowen also walked behind Qin Yan and said, "Here she is. Why are you rushing her? Help her up and show her your hands."

After Tang Bowen finished speaking, he put down the medicine box, opened the contents, and took out the silver needles and unfolded them.

"Okay, okay." Qin Yan half-raised himself, sat sideways on the bed, helped Jiang Zhi up and leaned her against him, and exposed his hand.