After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor

Zheng Shihui’s weight loss journey had just begun. After Ding Xirui finished dealing with household affairs, he went to Zheng’s house on the tenth day.

"Mrs. Lin, please come in." Orange looked very tired.

"Juzi, how is the lady these days?" Ding Xirui asked as they walked.

"Well, in order to get the young lady to chew more, I coax her like a child every day. Xiaoping counted so many times that her head hurt." Orange replied.

"How's the effect?"

"Miss, you still eat very fast now, chewing less than 20 times, but it's much better than before, you can chew about 10 times now."

“It’s good if there’s progress.”

"Does the lady feel hungry every day?"

"Yes. She was especially bad the first few days, always going to the kitchen, but when she saw there were few vegetables in the kitchen and she had to eat at mealtime, she put up with it. She got angry at us a few times and even broke a few things. But she's been much better these past few days, I don't know if she's gotten used to it or if her appetite has really decreased."

"You and Xiaoping should weigh the vegetables and staple foods in the kitchen every day, right?"

"Well, after Sister Zhang bought it, Xiao Ping and I took turns weighing it, and we did it according to your requirements."

"That's good."

"Have you weighed yourself?"

"Not yet. You said you would come today, so we'll wait until today to weigh you."

"it is good."

As they were talking, they arrived at Zheng Shihui's yard.

There was a rattan chair in the shade of Zheng Shihui's yard. At this moment, Zheng Shihui was taking a nap on the rattan chair. Her figure looked no different from ten days ago.

"Miss, Madam Lin is here." Xiaoping stopped fanning herself and whispered in Zheng Shihui's ear.

Zheng Shihui opened her eyes, looked at the two people walking towards her from the gate, and sighed.

"The teacher is here to check our homework." She said, and then asked Xiaoping to help her up.

"Shihui, how do you feel today?" Ding Xirui asked.

"It's so hot, so hungry and so tired." Zheng Shihui told the truth.

"You've worked hard, and you'll feel much better after a while."

"I hope so. Please take a seat."

They went to the pavilion in the yard, and Xiaoping brought over two bowls of sour plum soup.

"How many bowls of sour plum soup does your lady drink every day?" Because there is a lot of sugar in sour plum soup, Ding Xirui was a little worried, so he asked.

"Miss drinks three bowls of herbal tea every day, sometimes sour plum soup, sometimes something else." Xiao Ping answered. The bowls were not big, so three bowls would not affect her too much.

"Yeah. The weather is too hot now, so it's okay to drink some. But, be sure to pay attention to whether it is too sweet. If it is too sweet, don't give it to the lady."

"Yes."

After a while, Mr. Zheng walked into the yard, followed by several servants. They wanted to help Zheng Shihui weigh herself. It was more reasonable to measure on an empty stomach in the morning, but Ding Xirui forgot to mention this detail when he made the arrangements last time, so today's data can only be used as a reference.

The scale was hung on a tree. The scale bar was very thick. Zheng Shihui stood on the wooden board. Several servants pulled her up together and then placed the weight on the scale bar.

In the past, Zheng Shihui didn't care about being weighed, because her philosophy of life was to eat, drink and enjoy herself. But this time, because Ding Xirui was present, and she had been dieting for ten days, she was very concerned about whether she had lost weight.

"Master, Miss, one hundred and forty-eight kilograms." The servant came over and reported.

"This is, two pounds lighter?" Mr. Zheng said, not knowing whether he was satisfied or not.

"I have suffered a lot..." Regardless of whether others are satisfied or not, the person involved, Zheng Shihui, feels very hard-working.

"Don't worry, losing two kilograms in just ten days is already very good," Ding Xirui said. "If you lose too much weight in a short period of time, it will affect your health and even endanger your life."

"Then let's take it slow, slow." Upon hearing that there might be a risk to one's life, Master Zheng said quickly.

Everyone walked to the pavilion and sat down.

Ding Xirui took a booklet and a charcoal pencil from Banxia and wrote down the date and weight. Then he said to everyone, "I haven't finished talking about some details before. Please bear with me for a while."

"Mrs. Lin, please go ahead." Orange walked forward.

"From today on, weigh yourself once every seven days. You must weigh yourself in the morning after you get up, and not while you are eating."

"That's not difficult. You guys should be prepared early next time." Master Zheng instructed the servant behind him.

"Second, try not to eat anything after the hour of Xu every day. Orange, Xiaoping, you two have to pay more attention."

"There was nothing left in the first place." Zheng Shihui muttered.

"Young Madam, can't we drink herbal tea?" Xiao Ping asked.

"Well, if there is sugar in the herbal tea, it will be even worse," Ding Xirui replied, and then continued: "One more thing, the meals, fruits, and teas that the lady eats every day must also be recorded one by one."

"Yes."

Considering the workload of Ju Ping and the others, Ding Xirui said, "Can you two handle it? Don't work yourself to death. Others can do the recording. You can just check it every day."

"Thank you, Madam. We both have help." Xiaoju bowed and said.

"That's good. There's one more thing I need to confirm," Ding Xirui turned to Zheng Shihui: "Do you drink alcohol on weekdays?"

Several people looked at each other, and Zheng Shihui asked: "Is there any relationship between drinking and weight loss?"

"It does matter. Drinking increases the burden on the body and is not conducive to weight loss," Ding Xirui explained.

Xiaoju smiled and said, "Don't worry, Madam, the young lady doesn't drink."

"That's good." Ding Xirui nodded.

They knew what they needed to know. During lunch, Ding Xirui watched Zheng Shihui chewing her rice. Most of the time, she chewed more than ten times, and occasionally more than fifteen times. Ding Xirui felt very relieved watching from the side. The two agreed to meet again in seven days.

Juzi sent Ding Xirui to the door and heard a voice "Wait a minute" from the yard. Turning back, she saw Master Zheng and his men coming over carrying a box.

"Xirui, although you and Shihui are friends, I can't let you work for nothing. These are some books and pens. You can keep them and use them as you like. If they are not enough, come back for more." said Mr. Zheng.

"You are too polite. These gifts are too much for me to accept." The Zheng family is really wealthy with a big box full of them.

"These are nothing. I have spoiled Shihui for too long. It is difficult for her to lose weight. Thank you for your hard work. I will feel better after receiving these items. If it is really effective, I will be willing to give you a store." Master Zheng signaled the servant to carry the box onto Ding Xirui's carriage.

"You're too kind." Unable to refuse, Ding Xirui had to bow and accept it.

Passing by the An Family Restaurant, it was the afternoon break, and An Yumo was directing the waiter to rearrange the tables and chairs on the right side of the hall. Seeing Ding Xirui coming in, she hurried forward.

"Xi Rui, don't you think the tables and chairs in the hall were too sparsely arranged before? They can't accommodate many guests. I have just convinced my father, and he let me try it for two days. However, I need to leave half of them aside to observe the effect."

"Boss An, you are getting better and better at business management~" Ding Xirui praised.

"I don't know if it will affect the restaurant's business." An Yumo scratched his hair.

Ding Xirui had never done business before, so he didn't know the effect. But the advantages of sparsely placing tables and chairs were obvious. First, it was convenient for the waiter to walk around, and second, the conversations between the guests at the tables did not affect each other, so it was comfortable to eat and talk. But Yumo wanted to change, so Boss An agreed to let her try, and it was obvious that he was training her. Ding Xirui admired this attitude very much.

Suddenly, two very thin men appeared in Ding Xirui's field of vision, one was a thin middle-aged man, and the other was a thin young man.

"Why are they so thin?" Ding Xirui asked.

"Xiao Tang is a naturally thin guy. My father was reluctant to accept him at first, but he is smart and can remember many customers' preferences, so he stayed. But Uncle Yu may be too busy." An Yumo explained.

"are you sick?"

"I haven't heard of that."

"I'll come over again tomorrow afternoon when I have some free time. I want to meet them both."

"Doctor Ding can make them gain weight?"

"May be."

Ding Xirui smiled.