At present, Lin Qingchen hasn't come back yet, and there is a commotion inside and outside the house.

Although Zhao Yang was happy for Lin Qingchen, he felt that such days were a bit noisy.

If Lin Qingchen becomes an official in the future, he will probably have to attend social events.

Fortunately, she still has a hospital where she can hide, so she won't really become a resentful woman trapped in the house every day.

The commotion continued like this until almost evening, when Lin Qingchen finally came back.

Looking at his brand new No. [-] Scholar uniform, Zhao Yang clicked his tongue twice.

"It's true that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. You look really good in your clothes."

Lin Qingchen smiled helplessly, "Madam, is it possible that I usually don't wear clothes?"

"Can that be the same?"

Zhao Yang touched the champion uniform with curiosity and observed it carefully.

The material was good, but not that good. After all, it was the beginning of wealth and prosperity. Zhao Yang laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

She is rich and Lin Qingchen is powerful. Only in this world can they live a better life.

Originally, they could have stayed on their own and started a small business, but probably they were both influential figures in their previous lives, so they were not willing to waste their time in this life.

that's good...

Zhao Yang took Lin Qingchen's hand and entered the house. The two of them had a meal with the children. During this period, Lin You'er kept congratulating Lin Qingchen. Lin Qingchen touched Lin You'er's hair with joy.

Having a daughter is different. Compared with a silly son, a daughter is much more considerate.

After the family finished eating happily, Zhao Yang sent Lin Buyan to put the two children to sleep, and they went to the front yard to collect the gifts sent by everyone.

Lin Qingchen didn't have many friends in the capital, but several students he met while studying in the academy all sent gifts, including Zhang Linghe, the prime minister's son.

Zhang Linghe did not take part in the imperial examination this time, and Lin Qingchen felt sorry for him.

In addition, he never went to the academy, and Lin Qingchen also inquired about it. It turned out that he was ill and had been lying on the bed for a long time. Lin Qingchen originally wanted to ask Zhao Yang for help, but he was delayed by going back and forth.

It wasn't until the scientific examination that I realized Zhang Linghe was so serious.

"Ayang, can you follow me to the Prime Minister's Mansion tomorrow?"

"Of course you can, it's just that something happened."

"Do you still remember Mr. Zhang Linghe?"

Lin Qingchen told Zhao Yang what happened. Hearing that he was treating someone, Zhao Yang nodded immediately.

"These are all minor problems, don't worry."

The effect of the spring water on her body is getting stronger and stronger, and it is best to use it to treat illnesses and save people.

On the second day, before Lin Qingchen took office, many people continued to inquire about Lin Qingchen's marriage.

Lin Qingchen and Zhao Yang were both annoyed by this.

Several matchmakers were guarding the door. When they saw Lin Qingchen and Zhao Yang coming out, they immediately approached them.

"Mr. Lin, I am Matchmaker Wang from Chang'an City, and I am specifically here to be a matchmaker for Miss Liu of the Liu Yushi family!"

"Liu Yushi? I am proposing to Guo Wanwan, the eldest daughter of Guo Huan, the Minister of Rites, so you should step aside..."

"Wait a minute, let me marry Miss Li. Her father is a fourth-grade military attaché. There is no limit to what he can do in the future..."

The first names were registered one after another, which made the two of them have headaches.

Lin Qingchen stopped in front of Zhao Yang and reminded him coldly, "Everyone, I have married a wife and do not intend to take concubines, so please go back."

"Hey, how can this be regarded as taking a concubine? Our royal family has already agreed to let our lady come in and become a big one. Mr. Lin, you can't understand this. How can a girl from the countryside compare to Chang'an City? The eldest lady here!"

Matchmaker Wang was very excited. Only when she saw Zhao Yang did she understand why Lin Qingchen didn't want to marry again.

In fact, Zhao Yang looks dignified and beautiful, and is a rare beauty.

Thinking about it, Lin Qingchen must have fallen in love with her beauty and was reluctant to leave her.

But Matchmaker Wang doesn't believe it. These men all need power and money. How long can a marriage supported by beauty alone last?

She persuaded Lin Qingchen earnestly, and the other matchmakers also saw the limelight and spoke one after another.

Lin Qingchen directly pulled Zhao Yang away, with several matchmakers still chasing after him.

In the street, Lin Qingchen broke a brick.

It was obviously a very cool move, which made Zhao Yang laugh.

But at this time, as Zhao Yang could laugh, several matchmakers were frightened by the news and ran away in fright.

"You're still smart."

Lin Qingchen shook his head, "If anyone bothers you, just tell me."

"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you."

When he arrived at the prime minister's mansion, Lin Qingchen explained his purpose, and the boy outside the mansion naturally let him in.

You must know that this time the young master has been ill for several months, and a winter has passed, but he still has not improved.

Doctors who have been here all say that if it drags on any longer, people will probably die.

Knowing that the person coming was a new scholar, the boy was still a little confused.

He didn't know if Lin Qingchen came here for the Zhang family's power. Anyway, as long as he could cure the young master, it would be good.

"What's wrong with your son?"

On the way, Zhao Yang asked first. The boy was a little hesitant, so Lin Qingchen opened his mouth to explain.

"My wife is the doctor."

"I see……"

The boy didn't expect that Zhao Yang was the doctor, so he felt a little embarrassed, but he hurried back.

"Young Master felt that his throat was tight at first, and then he often had chest pain. Now after a long period of time, it is actually difficult to eat."

The boy and Zhang Linghe have a very good relationship. They grew up together. Seeing Zhang Linghe suffer, he felt extremely sad.

"Master Lin, please help my young master. He is still very young..."

The boy was crying while talking. It was obvious that he was really sad.

Zhao Yang and Lin Qingchen looked at each other. Since they are here today, they are here to treat Zhang Linghe.

If Zhao Yang couldn't cure it, then no one really could.

Entering the inner room, there was indeed a medicinal smell inside. Zhao Yang fanned the air in his nose and knew that Zhang Linghe was really seriously ill.

The boy took Zhao Yang inside. Zhao Yang personally felt Zhang Linghe's pulse. Seeing that there was black energy between his eyebrows, he knew that the man was seriously ill.

"Esophageal cancer."

Zhao Yang frowned, "Does your young master have any bad habits, such as eating spicy food or liking to eat hot food?"

The young man thought for a moment and then nodded, "Our young master likes to eat hot food. He has been doing this since he was a child. He drinks hot soup and tea. Even if he eats meals and noodles, he has to eat them when they are hot."

Zhao Yang hissed. Although he had heard of such a person before, when he saw Zhao Yang with his own eyes, he still couldn't help but sigh.

"This is absolutely not allowed. Eating hot food will injure the esophagus over time. Over time, you will naturally get sick. Moreover, your young master is already very ill."

In his previous life, Zhao Yang had seen many patients who died tragically from esophageal cancer, but most of them were caused by eating betel nut or other irritating things.

Just because I like eating hot food, this is the first time I’ve seen it.

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