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

Zhao Yang didn't know what Gu Xian'an told Zi Yi, but when she saw Zi Yi again, the shrinking and timid shadow was no longer visible on the other person's face, replaced by a bright and charming smile.

She was dressed in a gorgeous new dress, her black hair was tied up high, and her diagonal steps were swaying.

It's so dazzling!

Zhao Yang saw Ziyi walking over in the light, raised his hand to block it in front of his eyes, and squinted his eyes.

Looking at Zi Yi's smiling face, Zhao Yang couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart. The doctor's hard work melted away the moment he saw the patient recover.

Being able to help others gave her a lot of spiritual satisfaction. This kind of pleasure was unmatched by anything else, and she even enjoyed it.

but……

As soon as he thought about it, a ray of worry secretly arose in Zhao Yang's heart. Zi Yi's identity was extraordinary. If this identity was used well, her whole family would be prosperous, but if something went wrong, the whole family would be in ruins.

Zhao Yang has not yet figured out how to go in the future, so his attitude towards Zi Yi is also very vague.

Not to please, not to be distant.

"Miss Ziyi, your illness has been cured, and you have paid the consultation fee. We are settled. Are you still feeling uncomfortable after this visit?"

Zhao Yang took on the posture of a doctor and looked over inquiringly.

"Can't I come if it's okay?"

Ziyi was sitting opposite her. After all, she had grown up pampered. Her temper might be tempered, but her verbal habits were still hard to change.

"Of course not..." Zhao Yang smiled bitterly.

Who dares to stop this Lord from going where he wants to go?

"But it's better to come to this medical center as little as possible."

This sentence is a pun, which is not only a blessing from Zi Yi, but also a hint that she will stop pestering him.

However, Ziyi only understood the first layer of the meaning. Seeing Zhao Yang thinking about herself, she was extremely moved and revealed the purpose of her visit.

"I'm not here for anything else. I'm just here to thank you." Ziyi stared at the other party, with water in her eyes, "Although to you, you just cured my disease, but to me Yan, you saved my life. If it weren’t for you, I don’t know if I would still be able to..."

Zi Yi didn't finish speaking, but Zhao Yang understood, sighed, and comforted: "If you are sick, just treat it. It's not a big deal. Please don't think about it in the future, Miss Zi Yi."

Ziyi listened silently.

"Besides." After saying this, Zhao Yang paused, looked up at Gu Xian'an who was carrying large and small bags, and smiled slightly.

"Someone values ​​your life more than your own. You are not living for you alone."

Hearing what the other party meant, Ziyi followed his gaze and saw Gu Xian'an, a blush suddenly appeared on her face, and her eyes quickly ran away.

Of course she understood what Gu Xian'an had done for her. She had already thought about how to respond to him, but the time had not come yet.

Destiny is really amazing.

Although the experience was painful for her, it was not without any benefits.

The good thing is that she has become a touchstone, helping her test out the sincerity of those around her.

Before anything happened to her, her parents had intended to connect her with the heir apparent.

She had met the prince several times. He looked like a human being, and he always liked to be arty. He came from the same family, but Ziyi didn't like her, nor did she dislike her, so she followed her parents' wishes and made an engagement.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the man heard that she was seriously ill, he immediately wanted to break the engagement regardless of the feelings of the two families. The other party didn't even know why he was ill, but he just shouted that his family could not marry a sick wife.

Originally, Ziyi felt she was not worthy of him after something like this happened, and wanted to find an opportunity to cancel the engagement. She was so considerate of him, but she didn't want to be bitten back.

Ziyi was so chilled that she almost wanted to die.

How could the Princess Mansion suffer such humiliation? It refused to cancel the engagement, and the situation became deadlocked for a while.

Later, when the situation turned around, the prince came home one day from looking for flowers and flowers, and was put in a sack and beaten, causing his legs to be broken.

As soon as the princess palace heard about this, they immediately came to cancel the engagement. How could the princess marry a disabled person.

In this way, the engagement was cancelled, and the princess's mansion regained its face.

I don’t know which kind person helped her like this.

She still thought about it for a long time, but now she understands it completely.

The day before the prince of that family was beaten, she heard someone standing at her window, promising to tell her that everything would be solved.

Ziyi was half asleep and half awake at the time, and thought it was an auditory hallucination. After thinking about it in various ways, she remembered that the voice was so familiar to her and it should belong to Gu Xianan.

"Miss Ziyi..."

Seeing that Ziyi was suddenly in a trance, as if she was stuck in something, Zhao Yang raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, trying to bring her back to her senses.

"Ah, what's wrong?"

Zi Yi was brought back to her senses by her, and was a little confused.

"I should be asking you, right?" Zhao Yang stared into her eyes and asked, "What were you thinking about?"

Zi Yi shook her head and denied, "No, it's nothing..."

Want to cover it up!

The evasive eyes had clearly given her away, but she didn't want to say it, and Zhao Yang didn't press the question. She liked to hear gossip, but she didn't want to force others.

"By the way, Mrs. Zhao, this is for you."

Ziyi turned around and took the large and small bags from Gu Xian'an's hand, and piled them in front of Zhao Yang. There were fabrics, pastries, hairpin rings, and cordyceps and ginseng inside.

"The medical fee is a medical fee. This is a thank you gift for you. You are not allowed to refuse. I will never take back what I gave you." Zi Yi declared domineeringly.

decline?

What about the devil's refusal?

Zhao Yang smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his face, and stretched out his arms to hug her, "Oh, how can this be so embarrassing, but since Miss Ziyi is so kind, then I'd rather be respectful than obey her orders."

"Ah, oh."

Ziyi originally thought she was going to push and pull, but she didn't expect the other party to be so happy, which made her like Zhao Yang even better.

"I'm leaving."

Zi Yi spoke again. In addition to thanking Zhao Yang, she came here to say goodbye to her.

"Yes." Zhao Yang nodded and said seriously: "Take care."

"You come with me!"

Just when Zhao Yang was about to see off the guests, Zi Yi unexpectedly made another surprising statement.

"Your medical skills are so good, how can you be here? You should go to the capital, you should enter the Imperial Hospital. Don't worry, with me here, you will definitely be able to use all your abilities, and you will have glory and wealth at your fingertips."

Listening to the blueprint drawn by Ziyi, Zhao Yang had a look of yearning on his face, what he said was so good.

but……

Zhao Yang was not dazzled by the colorful world.

She will definitely go to the capital, but not now.

"Hahaha, Miss Ziyi is joking." Zhao Yang laughed, trying to get through. He looked up and saw Ziyi trying to persuade him, and immediately became serious, "Miss Ziyi, everyone has their own ambitions, so don't force yourself. "

Seeing that she had said so, Ziyi couldn't say anything more, and Pingting's figure led the man out of the hospital.