Chapter 72: Food Poisoning
"You ......"
Hearing that the two little girls were so big, the guy was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly ran back to the store to call someone.
Mu Yiyi walked to the nearest homeless person and said softly:
"Uncle, I can also heal, I'll help you take a look."
This was an old man in his fifties, and when he heard Mu Yiyi's voice, he hurriedly stretched out his hand.
It doesn't matter if the person who comes is male or female, old or young, as long as you can help him heal.
Mu Yiyi checked his pulse for a while, put down his wrist, and walked to the next one.
Five or six in a row, Mu Yiyi's face sank, and she asked in a cold voice:
"What did you all eat?"
Is it food poisoning, poisoning the homeless? Who is so mad?
"Sister Lan, please go back and tell King Ming, these people are food poisoning."
More than thirty people have been poisoned, this is not a trivial matter, it is necessary to find the prince to take action.
Was it intentional or unintentional?
This must be investigated.
"Okay."
Seeing that the situation was serious, Wu Yinglan was not verbose, and hurriedly ran back.
And the homeless people who screamed in pain at this time were also stunned when they heard Mu Yiyi's words.
The old man was the first to react, he frowned suspiciously, and his voice was slightly hoarse:
"We, we didn't eat anything, so we drank two bowls of porridge."
"Me ...... too"
"Me ...... too"
Everyone's answer was almost the same, Mu Yiyi guessed a rough idea in her heart, and she didn't want to help them relieve the pain first.
"Man, can you decoction the medicine?"
Mu Yiyi looked up at the guys in several pharmacies.
"I opened a recipe, can I trouble you to fry it? I'll pay for the medicine. ”
"Princess...... Can...... Can ......"
The guy was stunned for a moment, being stared at by such a big man, and he stuttered a little when he spoke.
"Wait a minute, everyone, I'll prescribe a prescription."
Mu Yiyi comforted everyone, turned around and went to the pharmacy to prescribe medicine, although the situation of these people is not fatal, but it cannot be delayed.
Knowing her identity, the guys in the store didn't dare to slack off.
Mu Yiyi quickly wrote down the prescription, left them silver, and the man hurriedly said:
"Princess, no, no."
This is not for the princess to use medicine, but for the homeless.
How dare they collect money?
"It's okay, just settle accounts normally."
"Please hurry up, I'll use a silver needle to help them relieve the pain first."
Mu Yiyi turned around to leave, and the two doctors in the store hurriedly got up:
"Princess, I'll go too."
"The old man will go too."
This ancestral medicine hall is a bit interesting.
However, Mu Yiyi did not refuse, mainly because there were too many people outside, and she was too busy to do it herself.
"Yiyi, what's going on?"
When King Ming brought people over, Mu Yiyi was already almost halfway through treatment.
"They should be food poisoning. However, I only drank two bowls of porridge today. ”
King Ming's eyes darkened, and his eyes were slightly cold: "Someone poisoned the porridge?" ”
It's crazy.
This is a poor outcast, and someone dares to poison him?
"Not necessarily, it could be a problem with the ingredients used."
"What? Having a problem with the ingredients? ”
When the onlookers heard this, they all frowned and looked puzzled.
"But, aren't they all soup kitchens? The porridge is made of rice, is there a problem with the rice? ”
Hiss......
As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped.
This soup soup is a good thing, who is so calculating, actually using bad rice?
"Rice?"
Hearing this, Mu Yiyi's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said:
"Yes, it may be a problem with rice, if it is a porridge made of moldy rice, the rice is very moldy, and people will eat it like this. Lord, find out whose rice is the problem. ”
This man is really immoral.
If you want to do good deeds, just do it well, why use moldy rice?
Fortunately, this is porridge, and one person doesn't eat much, otherwise it will kill someone.
……
"Yiyi, I found out, and I sent someone to check it."
When King Ming got the news, the expression on his face was a little indescribable.
"Who's home?"
Looking at King Ming's extremely speechless expression, Mu Yiyi's eyes dimmed:
"Could it be Mu Shangshu's family?"
King Ming nodded, he didn't know what to say.
"This king took someone to his shop to check, and sure enough, there was still a lot of moldy rice."
"This is naturally to be strictly investigated, but Mu Shangshu said that in the past, the store was managed by her mother, and she was asked to go if there was something."
"But my mother has been ignoring the business over there for more than a month. Moreover, they have already severed their relationship, how can it still be counted on my mother's head? ”
This scumbag dad, it seems that the lesson he has not been taught is enough.
Oh, good, good.
However, Mu Yiyi still didn't understand a little.
Such a bad idea, it is said that Mu Shangshu would not have come up with it.
Could it be Mu Ranran?
It's really possible.
Mu Ranran can see that she is not good, she uses moldy rice, if she is okay, she earns a good name, and if she has something to push to her mother, she doesn't have to pay anything.
It's really a good abacus, okay, this big sister is really good.
Mu Yiyi's eyes dimmed, and she couldn't wait to surprise her eldest sister.
It can be seen that they don't have a long memory of Mu Xiangxiang's affairs.
But Mu Shangshu is also really, his mother has only been away for a few days, and he is poor and pretends to be a good person with moldy rice.
"Husband, what now?"
"This matter is a bit of a big problem, and my mother probably has to come forward to explain."
Hearing the word husband, King Ming's eyes warmed and he said in a low voice.
"I don't think my mother needs to explain, you think, they have no relationship for a long time, the moldy rice in the grain shop, it is impossible for the mother to let them keep it, it is estimated that the people in the store after the mother do not care about it."
"Yes, it's just that Mu Shangshu insisted that it was your mother's rice, and they boiled rice porridge directly, without paying attention."
This scumbag dad is still a mother.
"Then I'll go out and talk to my mother."
Mu Yiyi was not in a very good mood, she always felt that Mu Shangshu was like kraft candy, and she couldn't get rid of it.
Looks like we're going to have to make him scared.
This time, she brought the dark seven with her.
told the little uncle about the matter, and the little uncle was angry and wanted to go out and beat Mu Shangshu.
Mu Yiyi grabbed him: "What are you doing in the past?" ”
"I'll kill that bastard."
"And then?"
"I ......"
"Yiyi, he is too much, his sister has reconciled with him, they have nothing to do with each other, he still bites his sister like this, he is angry with me, angry with me."
"I know he's excessive, but does that solve the problem?"
If beating someone could solve the problem, she would have beaten it a long time ago.
Since King Ming said that he wanted his mother to come forward, it should have spread outside that Mu Shangshu's words should have spread outside.
"What then?"
"Mother, what's the matter with those moldy rice?"
Mu Yiyi had to figure out what was going on first.
"It's Du Xiangming. It was a junior of the Du family, and the eldest lady arranged for the person in the past, because of his mistake, he got more than fifty bags of rice moldy, and I let him lose it. Later, I went out because of an accident outside, and when I came back, I forgot about it, and after a few days I didn't care about the store. ”
(End of chapter)