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

Doctor Qian cupped his hands and said, "Ms. Zhao, I have offended you a lot in the past, I hope you will be able to do so."

Zhao Yang waved his hand when he saw that these old men were not relying on their old age.

"It doesn't matter. Let's get down to business. I have to get back before sunset."

After she organized her theories about the epidemic in her previous life into words, she began to repeat to them what she had told Uncle Zhao before.

The specific prescriptions developed were not mentioned, but I still had some reservations.

After a lap, Zhao Yang's mouth felt dry.

When the boy saw that Zhao Yang's throat was about to smoke, he quickly went to bring her a bowl of tea.

Zhao Yang felt much better after drinking, and then continued to refill after taking a moment.

They did ignore a lot of details, and these things were also the key to preventing the spread of the plague.

During this time, she was also being chased and asked about some details, and Zhao Yang knew everything about it.

At this time, all the doctors were completely impressed by Zhao Yang's medical talent. He was the most medically talented person they had ever encountered in their lives.

Zhou Han was thinking that maybe his wife's illness could be solved by trying this method.

With a plan in mind, he quickly asked the servant to send a message to Mrs. Rongyue.

The next day, word began to spread in the city that there was a female doctor with superb medical skills, whose medical skills were almost magical.

Of course, this is something to be said later, Zhao Yang hasn’t had time to hear these rumors yet.

But before she left, she took a look at Zhou Han's face, and something seemed wrong.I don’t know if it’s because of the weather or other reasons.

She thought that she had to go home quickly to nurse the baby. There were two children at home and a lame one, and the whole family needed her to take care of them.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Lin Youer sitting on the threshold and playing in the mud.

The cute little face is covered with mud. Now the right son is over six years old. In the previous life, the children had completed the modern equivalent of enlightenment, kindergarten and kindergarten and were ready to go to elementary school.

Lin Youer was still playing in the mud at the door, which made Zhao Yang feel distressed.

It seems that he is looking for a wife and lets his son go to school.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yang couldn't help but have a headache. There were basically no people in the village who could read and write, and only the village chief could read a few big characters.

Looking at Lin Qingchen who was studying by the window, Zhao Yang wanted to invite him, but thinking about the impending divorce, he still felt that this was not an option.

As soon as Lin Youer looked up, she saw her mother standing in front of her, and she couldn't be more excited.

He immediately wanted to pounce on Lin You'er as if to hug him, but Zhao Yang looked at Lin You'er who was covered in mud.

He put his hand on her head to prevent her from running over. There was endless grievance on your face.

"Mom, hug~hug~hug~" He repeated the hug while his eyes were filled with tears.

Seeing Lin Youer's aggrieved look, Zhao Yang used his other hand to gently flick his brain.

"Little tabby cat, you look like you're covered in mud, wait until you're clean before I hug you."

"Hmm~" Lin Youer rubbed his forehead with his chubby little hands, and then his whole face was covered with more mud.

Seeing his daughter's coquettish behavior, Zhao Yang burst out laughing.

He took Lin You'er's hand and walked towards the well in the yard.

Lin Qingchen looked at the two people fighting at the entrance of the courtyard, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. It seemed that such a life was not bad.

Just as Zhao Yang was thinking about it, if he could take the child with him and have time to teach her how to read, if your son was interested in medical skills, Zhao Yang would definitely teach her his medical skills without reservation.

Lin Youer's physical defects were almost gone. She thought that she could spend more time with her mother by pretending to be stupid every day, so she smiled slyly in Zhao Yang's arms.

After all, her mother was much better than Mrs. Lin, and her mother was so fragrant and soft that she couldn't help but want to stay in her arms.

0777: "Host, you haven't gone to treat illnesses or save lives in the past two days."

The system's voice seemed a bit resentful.

"I've been too busy these two days." I've been running around all the time, and I'm really exhausted.

"Give me a sweet duck first."

She was hiding in the kitchen and eating delicious food with her legs crossed, and she didn't notice anyone approaching from behind.

When the figure walked behind her, she only felt a cool voice coming from behind

"what are you eating?"

Zhao Yang was startled when he heard the voice coming from behind. He almost dropped the duck leg in his hand. He turned around and saw the person coming: "It's you, why are you scaring me?"

"If you don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. What are you afraid of?"

"I will definitely be scared if you show up suddenly." She just felt that Lin Qingchen's legs should not heal so quickly, so as not to scare her.

"Then why are you eating roast duck alone in the kitchen?" Lin Qingchen looked at the duck bones on the floor and raised his eyebrows.Zhao Yang also learned to eat alone?Eat secretly behind their backs?

In fact, she was just hungry. She felt greedy when she remembered that she hadn't eaten sweet-skinned duck for a long time. She wanted to eat something first to satisfy her craving, but she didn't know that Lin Qingchen appeared out of nowhere.

"This is sweet-skinned duck, not roasted duck. And I'm hungry, so I'll put it on the mat first." Holding the duck leg in her hand, Zhao Yang explained angrily without stopping.

"You can also cook duck."

"I don't make ducks, I can only make chickens."

Lin Qingchen was speechless for a moment, and started complaining crazily in his heart.

"Get out quickly, don't stop me from cooking." Zhao Yang pushed him with his hand and drove him out of the kitchen.

Lin Qingchen didn't understand why she knew Shu cuisine.Forget it, he wasn't interested either, so he turned and left the kitchen.

Seeing Lin Qingchen leaving, Zhao Yang's heart finally fell. Thinking of cooking quickly, he took out a few vegetables from the system and put them into the pot, and lit a fire to heat them up.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhao Yang hurriedly ran to the spring and soaked in it.

The last trace of the setting sun on the horizon disappeared, and night began to fall.

Zhao Yang slowly came out of the kitchen and set out the dishes.

Lin Qingchen looked at the dishes on the table. It was indeed the duck, fried pork and soup he saw in the afternoon.

I thought to myself that being a doctor can still make money, and the food I eat every day is better than the landlord's house, and I feel less burdened.

After dinner, Zhao Yang thought about getting some spring water for the two children to take a dip in.

0777: "Host, spring water requires constant energy. If too little energy is obtained and too much spring water is used, the spring water will dry up."

Hearing this, she suddenly lost her composure. It was impossible to dry up. If it was not enough, then she wouldn't be able to soak it every day.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yang felt that energy was still a good thing, so he should try his best to get more.

"Don't worry, I won't let the spring water dry up." After all, he is the heir to a family of ancient medicine.

0777: "Host, you compare the energy to the gasoline you drive, and the spring water to the air conditioner. This may be easier to understand."

"Your example is very vivid, don't worry 0777, there is no reason for you to feel embarrassed if you follow me." Zhao Yang only felt that the system's worries were unnecessary.