Hearing that the two little girls were so powerful, the waiter was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and hurried back to the store to call for help.
Mu Yiyi walked to the nearest refugee and said softly:
"Old man, I also know medical skills, let me help you take a look."
This was an old man in his fifties. Hearing Mu Yiyi's voice, he hurriedly stretched out his hand.
It doesn't matter whether the person is male or female, old or young, as long as he can be treated.
Mu Yiyi checked his pulse for a while, then put down his wrist and walked to the next one.
Five or six people in a row were like this. Mu Yiyi's face darkened and she asked coldly:
"What did you eat?"
Is it food poisoning, poisoning the refugees? Who is so crazy?
"Sister Lan, please go back and tell King Ming that these people have food poisoning."
More than thirty people have been poisoned. This is not a trivial matter. It is necessary to ask the prince to take action.
Is it intentional or unintentional?
This must be checked clearly.
"OK."
Seeing that the situation was serious, Wu Yinglan didn't hesitate and ran back in a hurry.
The refugee, who was screaming in pain at this time, was also stunned when he heard Mu Yiyi's words.
The old man was the first to react. He frowned in confusion and his voice was slightly hoarse:
"We, we didn't eat anything, we just drank two bowls of porridge."
"Me too……"
"Me too……"
Everyone's answers were almost the same. Mu Yiyi had a rough guess and decided to help them relieve the pain first.
"Guys, can you make the medicine for me?"
Mu Yiyi raised her head and looked at several drug store clerks.
"I'll give you a prescription. Can you please cook it? I'll pay for the medicine."
"Princess...can...can..."
The guy was stunned for a moment, being stared at by such a big shot, and he almost stuttered when he spoke.
"Everyone, wait a moment, I'm going to write a prescription."
Mu Yiyi reassured everyone and turned to the drug store to get some medicine. Although the condition of these people was not fatal, it could not be delayed.
Knowing her identity, the store clerk didn't dare to neglect her.
Mu Yiyi quickly wrote down the prescription and left money for them. The waiter hurriedly said:
"Princess, no, no, no."
This is not medicine for the princess, it is for the homeless.
How dare they collect money?
"It's okay, just settle accounts normally."
"Please hurry up and wait for a while. I'll use silver needles to relieve their pain first."
Mu Yiyi turned around to leave, and the two doctors in the shop stood up hurriedly:
"Princess, I'm going too."
"I'm going too."
This ancestral medical hall is a bit interesting.
But Mu Yiyi didn't refuse, mainly because there were too many people outside and she couldn't handle it herself.
"Yiyi, what's going on?"
When King Ming rushed over with his people, Mu Yiyi had already been treated for almost half of the time.
"They should have food poisoning. However, they only drank two bowls of porridge today."
King Ming's eyes darkened, and his eyes were slightly cold: "Someone poisoned the porridge?"
It's really heartbreaking.
These are poor refugees. How dare someone poison them?
"Not necessarily, there may be something wrong with the ingredients used."
"What? There's something wrong with the ingredients?"
When everyone onlookers heard this, they all frowned and looked confused.
"But, isn't it all about giving porridge? The porridge is made from rice. Is there something wrong with the rice?"
hiss……
As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped.
This porridge is a good thing, but who is so calculating that they use bad rice?
"Rice?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Yiyi's eyes lit up and she hurriedly said:
"Yes, it may be a problem with the rice. If the porridge is made with moldy rice, the rice will become very moldy, and people will get the same symptoms after eating it. Your Majesty, please check which rice company has the problem."
This person is really wicked.
If you want to do a good deed by giving porridge, do it well. Why use moldy rice?
Fortunately, this is porridge, so one person can't eat too much, otherwise someone would be killed.
…
"Yiyi, we found it out and sent someone over to check it out."
When King Ming got the news, the expression on his face was a bit hard to describe.
"Whose family?"
Seeing King Ming's extremely speechless expression, Mu Yiyi's eyes dimmed:
"Could it be the calligrapher Mu Shang?"
King Ming nodded, he didn't even know what to say.
"I took people to his store to check, and sure enough there was a lot of moldy rice."
"Of course this needs to be investigated strictly, but Mu Shangshu said that my mother used to manage the store, so if you have anything to do, go to her."
"But my mother has been away from the business there for more than a month. Moreover, the relationship has been severed, so how can it still be blamed on my mother?"
This scumbag dad seems to have not taught him enough lessons.
Haha, good, very good.
However, Mu Yiyi still didn't understand.
Mu Shangshu would not have come up with such a damaging idea.
Could it be Mu Ranran?
It's really possible.
It was obvious that Mu Ranran didn't care about herself. She used moldy rice. If nothing happened, she would earn a good reputation. If anything happened, she would pass it on to her mother, and she wouldn't have to pay anything.
She really made a good calculation. Well, this big sister is really good.
Mu Yiyi's eyes dimmed, she couldn't wait to give her eldest sister a surprise.
It can be seen from this that they have no long memory about Mu Xiangxiang.
But Mu Shangshu is also true, my mother has only been away for a few days, and he is so poor that he pretends to be a good person with moldy rice.
"Husband, what should we do now?"
"This matter has become a bit big. Mom may have to come forward and explain."
Upon hearing the word husband, King Ming's eyes warmed up and he whispered.
"I don't think Mom needs to explain. You think about it, they have no relationship with each other for a long time. Mom couldn't let them keep the moldy rice in the grain store. I guess it's the people in the store who didn't care about it."
"Yes, it's just that Mu Shangshu insisted that your mother mixed the rice with it, and they just made the rice porridge without paying attention."
This scumbag father is still plotting against my mother.
"Then I'll go out and talk to my mother."
Mu Yiyi was not in a good mood. She always felt that Mu Shangshu was like brown sugar and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.
It seems that we have to make him afraid.
This time, she brought An Qi with her.
After telling my uncle and the others about the matter, my uncle was so angry that he wanted to go out and beat Mu Shangshu up.
Mu Yiyi grabbed him and asked, "What were you doing there?"
"I'll kill that bastard."
"Then what?"
"I……"
"Yiyi, he's gone too far. My sister has divorced him. They have no relationship anymore. He still bites her and won't let go. It makes me so angry. It makes me so angry."
"I know he's going too far, but does this solve the problem?"
If beating someone could solve the problem, she would have done it.
Since King Ming asked his mother to come forward, it means that Mu Shangshu's words should have spread outside.
"What should we do?"
"Mom, what's with the moldy rice?"
Mu Yiyi needs to figure out the whole story first.
"It's Du Xiangming. He was a junior from the Du family, and the eldest lady arranged for him to go there. Because of his mistake, more than fifty bags of rice became moldy, and I asked him to throw it away. Later, something happened outside and I went out. When I came back,
I just forgot about it, and within a few days I stopped caring about the store."