I traveled to ancient times and wanted to be a mother. I made a fortune by relying on chicken babies

With anxiety in mind, Zhao Yang appeared from time to time to observe the movements of the two children.

Liang Ziyue was obviously still a teenager at heart, and he treated Lin Youer with great care.

The two seemed very harmonious, and Zhao Yang felt a little more relaxed.

When the hospital closed in the evening, she arranged for Liang Ziyue and Lin Youer to leave quickly.

"Mom, why do you look so weird?"

Lin Youer has little knowledge of human affairs. Since his brain was cured, he has become more and more intelligent.

How could she not see that Zhao Yang's attitude toward Liang Ziyue was abnormal, but the more she got along with Liang Zi, the better she felt Liang Zi was!

"Right son, I want to ask you, how do you feel when you and Liang Zi get along more?"

Even though Lin Youer was still a child, Zhao Yang still asked this question anxiously.

She was actually quite worried. There were not many characters in the book that she could remember. If Liang Ziyue hadn't been so bad, she might not have remembered them at all.

But speaking of it, it has nothing to do with her.But your son is now her daughter, so she has to pay more attention to him.

"Brother Ziyue is very good. He loves to learn and is very smart. Didn't mother say that I should be friends with smart people?"

Zhao Yang touched his nose and said, "My mother's original words clearly meant that you should be friends with smart and kind children."

"Mom, what do you mean, brother Ziyue is not kind?"

"That's not..."

Zhao Yang couldn't understand for a while, "Anyway, when you get along with Ziyue in the future, you should pay more attention to his... emotions. He is not a bad boy anyway. Mom can't explain it to you. You will understand it when you grow up." .”

No matter how smart Lin Youer was, he couldn't understand the meaning of her words, so he could only agree with a vague understanding.

After returning home, Zhao Yang got busy and quickly forgot about Liang Ziyue.

Lin Youer took Lin Zuo to play in the yard, and from time to time the laughter of the two children could be heard.

Zhao Yang is busy tidying up the herbs in the backyard. These have been planted by her recently. After being watered with spring water, the medicinal effects will be better than ordinary herbs.

"Ms. Zhao, someone knocked on the door and asked for medical treatment."

Lin Buyan hurried over, looking a little anxious.

Zhao Yang frowned and looked at the sky, "Who is seeking medical treatment? How did they find it here?"

"I forgot, my wife's reputation as a miracle doctor has spread recently, and many people have come to give me gifts, so many people know where my wife lives."

Zhao Yang remembered that there had been a lot of gifts recently, but most of them Zhao Yang didn't want.

Unless it was some food or something, Zhao Yang would accept it temporarily.

In order to avoid owing favors, she was still very cautious.

"Who is here? Although I am a doctor, doctors also need to rest, right?"

If it wasn't an emergency, Zhao Yang wouldn't want to go to the hospital.

"It was said that the child had a high fever and convulsions, and he passed out."

"My child."

Zhao Yang really feels that she seems to be a bit of a child lately.

After all, she followed Lin Buyan to the front yard.

Lin Youer and Lin Zuo had already returned to the house. The front yard was very quiet. Lin Buyan stood next to Zhao Yang, and they looked at the mother and son in front of them.

This mother was born with fat ears and wide eyes, and was dressed vulgarly.The child in her arms was indeed extremely delicate and cute, like a porcelain doll made of jade, but due to the high fever, the child's face was unusually rosy.

Zhao Yang pointed to the bed and said, "Put the child on it first."

The woman sighed and quickly walked over with the child in her arms.

She looked at Zhao Yang carefully and said excitedly, "It's really you, Xiaoyang. Look, we haven't seen each other for how many years."

"who are you?"

Zhao Yang had no impression of the person in front of him. Even in the memory of the original owner, there seemed to be no trace of this woman.

"Look, this is not because the noble man forgets things. I am Aunt Ping. We met at the market five years ago."

"Oh, I don't remember."

Zhao Yang didn't care who she was, but Aunt Ping was a little embarrassed.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay. Please help me take a look. This Shiro has been having fever from morning to night, and no matter how many remedies he uses, it doesn't work. Everyone says you are a miracle doctor, so I came over right away with the baby in my arms!"

"Why didn't you bring me earlier?"

Zhao Yang checked the child's pulse and frowned so hard that he could kill a fly.

I have long heard that some ignorant people use folk remedies to treat children's diseases. If there is some basis for it, it would be better to say that such a folk remedy that has no effect at all is just a joke with life.

"We are not a rich and noble family, so how can we just come to see a doctor just because we want to see a doctor?"

As she talked, Aunt Ping was obviously feeling a little sour.

She had been looking around at Zhao Yang's house for a long time, and she felt a little resentful in her heart.

"Xiaoyang is really capable."

"Do you still want to save people?" Zhao Yang didn't bother to look at her weird mood and asked her directly.

"Save, of course save! Our old An family only has a child like this, we can't let him die!"

Zhao Yang didn't see distress on Aunt Ping's face, but she did see a bit of greed.

In fact, from the moment she walked in, she felt that Aunt Ping's attitude towards the child was strange, and she didn't feel she was particularly caring.

"Did you give birth to the child?"

Aunt Ping was stunned, "Why do you ask this?"

"I just feel like you guys don't look alike."

"If you can't be like his father, why do you girl talk so much nonsense?"

Zhao Yang simply stopped talking and took some spring water and some medicine to feed Shiro. After a while, the child's complexion actually improved.

Aunt Ping was dumbfounded. Although everyone said that Zhao Yang was a miracle doctor, she actually didn't really believe it.

First of all, she had met Zhao Yang in her early years. She was just an ordinary girl. Apart from her good looks, there was nothing worthy of praise.

Secondly, Zhao Yang is a woman, and among women, there can be several capable doctors.

If Shiro wasn't really dying and the other doctors said they couldn't be saved, she wouldn't have come to Zhao Yang.

"Is the fever really gone?"

Aunt Ping touched the child's forehead, "You, what medicine did you give him?"

"Antipyretics."

Zhao Yang asked Lin Buyan to show the dregs of medicine to Aunt Ping, "Twenty taels of silver!"

"You are stealing money. I only need ten coppers for a medical visit."

"Others are others, I am me." Zhao Yang wiped his hands, "Why, you don't bring money with you when you go out to see a doctor?"

Aunt Ping actually does have three taels of silver in her purse, but this is before her husband gives her the monthly allowance. If all of it is given to Shiro for medical treatment, what will their family eat and drink?

"It's too expensive. I don't have that much money!" Aunt Ping scratched her neck and started to cheat.

"I don't care, the child is cured anyway, I'm leaving."

She dropped ten coins and said, "I won't come here anymore. It's a black shop. It's really going to kill me."

"No words, close the door."

Lin Buyan immediately ran to close the door. Zhao Yang looked at the child on the hospital bed with an unkind look on his face.

"Why, Aunt Ping wants to default on the bill. You came to me late at night, and I haven't even calculated your medical expenses. You can't afford it with only two taels of silver, so you want to imitate others in having children?"