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

When the boy heard what Zhao Yang meant, he cried even harder.

"Then my young master is hopeless..."

"Not at all."

Zhao Yang sighed, "Who made him meet me? I can save him, but it will take time."

Since the plague incident passed, Zhao Yang gave up on rapid treatment.

Although the spring water has miraculous effects, it is not something that should be available in this world. Zhao Yang is afraid that it will cause more trouble, so it takes time for her to cure the disease.

Zhao Yang used spring water, controlled the dosage, and cured the patient over a longer period of time.

After a period of time passed, no one was bragging about her "miracles" anymore.

Zhao Yang also had a stable life.

"Really?"

The boy looked at Zhao Yang excitedly, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Zhao Yang coughed and said, "Go and cook the medicine first."

She wrote a prescription and handed it to the young man. The young man looked at it carefully and found that it was not much different from the medicine prescribed by the doctor before.

Therefore, he was a little doubtful, not sure whether what Zhao Yang said was true or false.

But for Zhang Linghe, he still went out to cook medicine.

When no one was around, Zhao Yang took out the spring water, but Lin Qingchen did not follow him. This was also his usual habit.

He never interfered with Zhao Yang's medical treatment.

"It's a pity that you are so ill. I must use more spring water."

Zhao Yang took out a large amount of spring water and fed it to Zhang Linghe, watching his face return to normal.

Due to a long illness, the body will be very weak, and Zhang Linghe will need to take a good rest in the days to come.

It just solved the problem that she needed to treat for a long time.

The boy walked in with the medicine and unexpectedly smelled a strange aromatic smell in the room.

Looking at the young master on the hospital bed again, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but his complexion seems to have improved a lot?

"Ms. Zhao, this is the medicine you ordered to cook."

"give it to me."

Zhao Yang gave Zhang Linghe medicine and secretly drank a small amount of spring water for Zhang Linghe.

While the boy was rubbing his eyes, he looked carefully at Zhang Linghe on the bed, and he was even more surprised.

"Young Master...Young Master, he..."

"how?"

Zhao Yang gave the bowl to the boy, who was more frightened than surprised.

"My young master seems to have opened his eyes?"

These days, Zhang Linghe is basically unaware of anything, let alone opening his eyes.

He relied on medicinal soup to hang on. If he hadn't been the Prime Minister's son, he would have gone to see the King of Hell long ago.

Even so, Zhang Linghe would frown in pain when he drank the medicinal soup.

Pain is already normal, but when the young master took the medicine just now, he didn't seem to frown? ?

The boy didn't know if he had seen it wrong, so he leaned over and took a closer look. He was sure that Zhang Linghe had really opened his eyes. He ran out and shouted excitedly.

"Young Master, wake up, Young Master, wake up!!"

Zhao Yang felt Zhang Linghe's pulse again and was sure that he was really well, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Zhang, can I come back to see you tomorrow?"

The person on the bed was still confused and couldn't see clearly who was in front of him.

All I knew was that my body was a lot looser, and it was already night when I finally woke up.

Su Wan was holding him and crying.

This Su Wan is the boy who received Zhao Yang and others, and he is also the servant who grew up with Zhang Linghe.

"Sir, you really scared me to death."

Su Wan was sure that the person was really awake and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Linghe originally thought that he was having a comeback, but after feeling it carefully, he found that there was nothing uncomfortable about him.

Even my chest and esophagus, which had always been uncomfortable, became much smoother, and I didn't feel any pain even when I was drinking tea or eating.

"I, is this okay?"

Su Wan nodded, "Yes, sir, you are cured! Fortunately, you are so fortunate!"

"Who rescued me?"

"Speaking of which, young master, you also know her. She is Mrs. Zhao Yangzhao, the wife of Mr. Lin!"

"I remember her."

Zhang Linghe had previously thought that Lin Qingchen got married young, so he was a little surprised when he saw Zhao Yang.

This woman was different from others. Zhang Linghe had a good first impression of her. He also felt that Lin Qingchen was indeed Lin Qingchen and had such an excellent eye for finding women.

Unexpectedly, she saved his life when we saw each other again?

Zhang Linghe was surprised, with a bit of emotion in his heart.

"I would like to thank Madam Zhao very much for preparing a generous gift for me!"

"Yes."

Su Wan was extremely excited. There was nothing more important than Zhang Linghe's recovery.

The next day, Zhao Yang came to check Zhang Linghe's pulse as usual. This time Lin Qingchen did not come. For the convenience of Zhao Yang, he brought Gu Er with him, and also eased the embarrassment of seeing Zhang Linghe alone.

Gu Er followed Zhao Yang into the palace for the first time, but this time he came to the Prime Minister's Mansion again, but he was much calmer.

Following Zhao Yang, you can always see a lot of things you have never seen before.

"Master, why does this Prime Minister's Mansion look so plain?"

"It is said that Prime Minister Zhang is a very simple man, so it is not unusual for his family to be simple."

"I see."

Gu'er had never seen Prime Minister Zhang, just because such an official would be very wealthy.

Apparently that's not the case here.

Under the leadership of Su Wan, Zhao Yang met Zhang Linghe again.

He looks much better than yesterday. It can be said that he is completely transformed.

Zhao Yang asked Gu Er to diagnose his pulse, and Gu Er told the truth.

"Basically there is no problem, but my body is severely depleted and needs a good rest. If I take good care of myself, it won't be a problem to live to the age of 70."

"Thank you."

Zhang Linghe met Gu Er for the first time and didn't know her identity.

Gu Er understood what Zhang Linghe meant and explained, "Zhao Yang is my master. It's the same as asking me to take the young master's pulse."

"I see."

Zhang Linghe also knew that his body had recovered, so he immediately gave Zhao Yang a generous gift.

"Ms. Zhao, thank you very much this time."

"It's okay. You are Qingchen's classmate, and I am also a doctor. It is really easy."

Zhang Linghe shook his head, "If it weren't for Mrs. Zhao, I'm afraid I would have died long ago."

These words were not false. Zhao Yang remained silent while Zhang Linghe continued to express his gratitude.

After he finished speaking, Zhao Yang reminded him.

"Mr. Zhang, although you have recovered this time, I still want to advise you not to eat hot food in the future. If the condition relapses, even I can't do anything."

"I understand."

Speaking of this bad habit, Zhang Linghe also looked regretful.

If I didn't have this bad habit in the past, maybe I wouldn't be suffering as much as I am today.

Especially after learning that Lin Qingchen was already in high school and that he had been lying at home because of illness.

It seems that this is the difference between the two people.

"Master Zhang, don't eat spicy food, it's even worse for your health."

After being reminded, Zhao Yang was not prepared to stay any longer. As for the things Zhang Linghe gave her, she did not refuse.

You deserve it no matter what.