Chu Yunyao asked again: "Think about it, what have you eaten these days?"
Ajie's brain was throbbing and he was about to pass out. He forced himself to shake his head: "It's the same as usual, it's just porridge and side dishes from the field, and there's nothing to eat."
His tone was filled with desperation: "After my wife passed away, the house was completely empty, and no one had replanted the vegetable garden. What food could there be? Even if there was, a kind neighbor would order it. I was reluctant to eat it, so my son ate it all. "
Hearing this, Chu Yunyao put her fingertips on his skinny arm and felt for his pulse again.
Rolling over Ajie's eyelids with the other hand, seeing his eyeballs turned yellow, he became more certain of his thoughts, "Who made your food?"
"It's my aunt."
As soon as Ajie finished speaking, he heard a few old voices coming from the door, Ajie said weakly: "My mother and father are back."
The village chief immediately invited the two old people in and briefly explained the situation.
The two old men looked at Chu Yunyao and Bao'er tremblingly. When they heard that their son was not suffering from a cold but was poisoned, they cried in fright: "I didn't eat anything. The neighbor next door brought some beans over, and he ate them all for the boy." , I felt distressed, so I picked some mushrooms and fungus, chopped them up and ate them in porridge..."
Chu Yunyao let go of Ajie's hand: "That's it, mushrooms are poisonous, you will have such symptoms after eating them, nausea and vomiting, abdominal pain and diarrhea, yellow eyeballs, restlessness...
It's just because you ate a small amount. Fortunately, I discovered it in time, but luckily it didn't cause a big mistake. "
Chu Yunyao said to Bao'er: "Bring a pot of strong tea here, I'm going to induce him to vomit."
Bao'er led the old man to the stove: "Old man, where is the tea? I'll boil the water."
The old lady's back was hunched, and Chu Yunyao looked only in her teens. Although she had an extraordinary bearing, she was not at all like the barefoot doctors in the village. She was clean and refreshed, and she had no experience in dealing with dead bodies , so he didn't trust Chu Yunyao much.
The dirty and tiring work of a doctor is not something a decent official lady can do.
What's more, the doctor gets more experienced as he gets older. At such a young age, he is dressed in silk and satin, and has thin skin and tender flesh. He is probably used to eating big fish and meat every meal. He doesn't even recognize the mushrooms growing in the cracks in the wood. She just said that her son was poisoned by eating poisonous mushrooms, how could it be possible?
"Miss, my son has a cold. The doctor in the village has come to look at it a few days ago. Besides, we often eat that mushroom. It has been fine for more than ten years. How could it be poisoned?
That mushroom has worms. If it is poisonous, why didn't the worm that ate the mushroom be poisoned to death? "The old lady was afraid that Chu Yunyao was the kind of foolish doctor who treated her son indiscriminately and killed her son.
Chu Yunyao knew what the old man was thinking, so she could only try to reason with her: "Not all mushrooms eaten by insects are not poisonous, I see that there are several kinds of poisonous mushrooms growing on the tree at the gate of your courtyard... ...."
The old lady was pulled by Bao'er, and said stubbornly: "I can tell the difference clearly, I have never given my son to eat those kinds of poisonous mushrooms..."
Chu Yunyao was not a patient enough person, not to mention that this person used ignorance to argue against the medical skills she had always been proud of, and immediately became impatient, her slender eyebrows were pressed down, and her tone was sharper: "Go make tea."
The noise of the whole room disappeared immediately, and even the air was quiet.
Sure enough, a solid tongue and unsubstantiated truths are of no use at critical moments...