This sentence is like throwing a big stone in a calm pool and stirring up thousands of waves.
Those who heard the noise cast their eyes on the little people at the door. Of course, the people here also include Bai Wenjing.
When she could see who was standing at the door, she was already in a daze.
"As a child, how do you know they are not poisoned?"
"Yes, why should we believe you?"
"If it's not poisoning, why do they have stomachache?"
In fact, not only the onlookers are curious, but even Bai Wenjing has such doubts.
"Look carefully. What kind of soup do those people eat? If I'm right, they should eat the abnormal spicy pot shop set up by the landlady."
After Bai Nianchu's words, the people around him immediately looked into the pot of several people.
At this moment, people are eating and looking at each other.
"The little girl is right. What they eat is abnormal spicy."
"The hot pot at the bottom of this pot is very hot. I don't dare to touch it at ordinary times. I thought no one would eat such a bottom. I didn't expect that I guessed wrong."
But someone asked, "but what does this abnormal spicy pot have to do with not being poisoned?"
Bai Wenjing tightly clasped her handkerchief and stared at Bai Nianchu in front of her.
Before, she had been on guard against her, even biased against her because of the white lotus. Even after guessing that she was from another time and space like her, she strengthened her guard against her, but she didn't expect to stand up at this time.
Bai Nianchu said calmly, "my mother used to study medicine. In my opinion, these people have gastroenteritis because the bottom of the pot is too hot. If you don't believe me as a child, you can wait quietly for a while. The doctor is already on his way here. I believe there will be results after diagnosis and treatment."
The woman just recovered a little before and said in a harsh voice, "in my opinion, you and she are one of them. We haven't heard of gastroenteritis. You must be talking nonsense here. Ladies and gentlemen, it's this woman who has suffered so much for my husband. With the support of the little prince, can they do whatever they want and die?"
"You murdered your husband one by one. Who is your husband? In addition, what's the advantage of poisoning in my own shop?"
Bai Wenjing calmed down a lot, and everyone was even more lost in thought.
Yes, the business of hotpot restaurant is so good. If the landlady poisons in her shop, isn't it a stone to hit her own feet?
Also, they haven't seen this woman before. At the moment, she's talking a lot and hasn't told them which is her husband in the end.
"This, this..."
The woman looked around, randomly selected a man from the crowd, jumped up and cried, "Xianggong, Xianggong, how are you now?"
The man was in pain. At the moment, he heard someone call her husband. There was no time to refute. He just covered his stomach with his hands and looked at the woman suspiciously. He wanted to beat the woman out with a stick.
"She is your husband, who am I? You shameless, hook my husband in broad daylight!"
In the crowd, a fat woman pushed aside the crowd in twos and threes, walked in front of them, grabbed the crying woman, slapped her in the face and slapped her down. The woman was dazed and could not even stand steadily.
Bai Wenjing was more pleased to see this scene. Fortunately, Bai Nianchu appeared in time to clear the encirclement. She was also lucky to have such a play. Otherwise, if things get big, she might be told what it will be like.
Bai Wenjing knows that things are not so simple.
Just now she carefully analyzed it. If it is really gastroenteritis caused by eating abnormal spicy food, why do these people have such problems?
So it's a certainty that these people are poisoned, but this is a place to eat. You can't say anything that people are poisoned.
Seeing Bai Nianchu, he said again, "it's not difficult to solve gastroenteritis. If you eat too spicy, your intestines and stomach will be stimulated, which will damage the gastric mucosa, and your stomach will feel burning pain. You can drink whole fat warm milk to relieve it. Milk can help dissolve capsaicin and protect the gastric mucous membrane."
Bai Wen listened to Bai Nianchu's words and strengthened his inner thoughts.
Now Bai Nianchu must have come from a different world. She knows nothing about which world she came from and what golden fingers she brought.
But judging from today's events, the other party is not a villain.
At the moment, he just waved his hand and said, "sister-in-law, go and heat some warm milk quickly."
Xie Zhaodi has never seen such a scene. Once she heard that these people might be poisoned, she was already scared to be soft. At the moment, when she heard Bai Wenjing say so, she hurriedly supported her body and wanted to stand up. She didn't know that she was paralyzed again without taking two steps.
"My aunt is frightened. I'd better come."
Bai Nianchu's crisp voice sounded, and then walked into the kitchen slowly.
There was indeed milk in that basin that she provided for today's guests, so it was soon warmed in the stove.
At the moment, Bai Nianchu came out with steaming milk and fed it one by one to those who shouted stomachache.
What's more amazing is that after only one or two drinks, the pain on their faces disappeared. She has never seen such a miraculous effect of milk.
Even if it is true that gastroenteritis has been spicy, even if milk does have such a protective effect, I'm afraid it's fast.
"Here comes the doctor!"
"Here comes the doctor. Let's let him see."
The crowd consciously moved out of the way. The doctor came in trembling. Xue Changan followed behind him and came up for the first time and asked softly, "madam, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
With Xue Chang'an, her heart was calmer. Just now, the little guy in her stomach was noisy because of excessive tension. Now her heart is calm, and the little guy is quiet.
The doctor took his pulse one by one, and now his face was full of doubts.
He called their pulse, which was obviously a weak image of being detoxified after poisoning, but he couldn't imagine why someone detoxified so quickly in such a short time.
Of course, it was precisely because of this conclusion that he concluded that someone had deliberately poisoned and murdered him.
When the little prince of their family left, he repeatedly told him to take good care of his master. Such a thing happened two days before he left. How can he not wipe a sweat?
Fortunately, I don't know who solved this puzzle.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw a little girl in ragged sackcloth looking up at him and asked, "doctor, I see it's ordinary gastroenteritis. What they eat stimulates their intestines and stomach. What do you think?"