Princess Anle looked up at them, and then explained: "This kind of rice not only has no nutritional value, but also contains a lot of impurities. Eating it is harmful to the human body. Fortunately, it is discovered in time, otherwise the child's life is in danger!"

After listening to Princess Anle's explanation, the couple were even more shocked. They thought it was because they were too tired to receive the porridge, so the child fainted suddenly. Unexpectedly, it was because of the moldy rice. No wonder the child always had stomach pains. Because eating bad stomach.

"My son, he..." The man choked with sobs, only feeling his eye sockets sour and his heart aching. , For a moment, he didn't know what to say, his body holding the child was getting tighter and tighter, wishing he could crush the child.

Although the child's father didn't say anything on the surface, he was very regretful in his heart. If he had known this would happen, he would rather be hungry than go to receive the porridge

Princess An Le patted the man's shoulder, and then said: "Don't worry, wait for me to find a few good prescriptions, which will surely make your son recover well."

The husband and wife were overjoyed and kowtowed together: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness, thank you, Your Royal Highness."

"You are Welcome."

After Princess An Le finished speaking, she left the inner room.

After Princess An Le left, the husband and wife sat on the chair as if they had lost their souls.

"Hey... child, you can't have anything to do... Your parents still expect you to be famous and famous in the exam." The man's voice was hoarse, full of worry and guilt.

"Sir, it's all my fault." The woman wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The man held the woman's cold hands, shook his head and smiled wryly, "What does this matter have to do with you? It's because we didn't protect the child well. If we were more careful, we wouldn't make trouble like this today... It's all because of my husband." It's useless to let the child suffer this crime."

"What does it have to do with you? We are used to frugality in daily life. This child has been weak since he was a child. We are reluctant to buy more meat for the child. After a long time, the child's immunity will be weakened, and the body will be so weak."

When Princess Anle came to the yard, she found that many refugees had diarrhea symptoms, and some of them had unbearable abdominal pain and fell into a coma.

"Do you still have symptoms of diarrhea, abdominal pain, and vomiting?" Princess Anle asked the refugees.

"Yes, princess...His Royal Highness, my husband and son are like this..." An older old woman stood up tremblingly and bowed her hands to Princess Anle.

"Old lady, wait a moment, I will give you a diagnosis later."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness," the old woman nodded.

"That's right, princess, we also suffered from unbearable abdominal pain not long after we had lunch," said a refugee.

Princess Anle frowned, it seems that there is indeed something wrong with the porridge, it seems that it needs to be checked carefully.

"Don't worry, everyone. I'll send someone to decoct the medicine right now. You'll be fine after drinking a few sticks of medicine. As for the food in the past few days, don't go to get the porridge again. I'll let someone arrange your meals..." Princess Anle exhorted.

"Thank you princess."

Princess Anle nodded, and ordered the maids to bring tea and fruit to the refugees, and went back to the room by herself.

Half an hour later, the maid distributed the prepared medicine to the sick people.Princess An Le has already left, she has to find out what's wrong with the porridge.

"Princess, why do these refugees torture themselves so much?" Zhu Wei was puzzled.

"I leave this matter to you to investigate, and you must find out who caused the crime. No matter how much money it costs, I am willing to pay. Don't startle the snake!"

"Yes, slaves obey."

That night, Zhuwei found out the source of the moldy rice, but the victim had already gone to the porridge shed to make trouble.

Princess Anle had no choice but to accept the matter.

There was another problem in the porridge shed in the western suburbs. A child passed out after drinking the porridge. Many people vomited and diarrhea, and some people also fell ill.

The doctor came and checked that it was dysentery caused by eating bad food, but the child obviously didn't eat much.

Moreover, everyone eats here, how can someone eat something for no reason?
This matter was quickly aroused, and even the government was alarmed, but everyone wanted to know the truth.

The owner of the porridge shed rushed over and explained while wiping off his sweat: "Folks, listen to me, in fact, there is nothing in our porridge shed. The child just passed out because of his weak body."

"What do you mean?"

"I said, they didn't prepare any food here at all. Therefore, the child fainted by himself and has nothing to do with others. Please don't wrong good people!"

Everyone was in an uproar: "The owner of this porridge shed is crazy!"

"Yeah, you're talking nonsense, no wonder the business doesn't last long!"

"..." The doctor stood up angrily, accusing the owner of the porridge shed of talking nonsense and slandering kind people.

"Everything I said is true. If there is even a little bit of falsehood, I am willing to be struck by lightning. Now let everyone see my conscience." After finishing speaking

The owner of the porridge shed turned pale: "Folks, please calm down! If you suspect that this matter has something to do with us, you can send your child to our hospital to have a look. If it is confirmed that it was caused by a misdiagnosis or failure of our treatment, I am willing to bear the burden." Responsibility, and compensation for everyone's necessary expenses, no matter what!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that the owner of the porridge shed was too arrogant to say such big words!

Immediately, dozens of people gathered around, surrounded the owner of the porridge shed, shouted loudly, and smashed the porridge shop.

The owner of the porridge shop was dumbfounded, and hurriedly asked for help: "This is a porridge shed specially set up by the empress dowager. How could something go wrong? If something really went wrong, it must not be our fault, it must be someone else s reason."

It's a pity that no one paid any attention to him, and even more unscrupulously cursed, punched and kicked.

"You black shop, you almost caused us to have diarrhea!"

"Today I must smash you black hearted."

At this time someone stood up, "I know why we have diarrhea, because they use moldy and green rice to make porridge for us,"

When this statement came out, everyone was lost.

"How can there be such a vicious merchant?"

"Thanks to our frequent visits, we have never seen such a black-hearted business."

"Yeah, fortunately we didn't eat this bowl of porridge this time, otherwise it would be really fatal!"

"Yes, such a business should have dismantled him long ago."

"That's right, tear him down!" The porridge shed owner's face was pale and trembling. He didn't expect that this pot of porridge would provoke public outrage.

The owner of the congee shop was jumping up and down in a hurry, trying to explain: "This is a frame-up, definitely a frame-up, folks, we are all selling porridge and steamed buns on the same street, how could I be so black-hearted?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like