"What's wrong with him?" asked the young policeman.
Without waiting for Xu Xuehua to reply, the wailing Village Chief Chen suddenly sat up and pointed at Song Yun, accusing her. "She beat me, Public Security Bureau, you must take care of this for me. I'm the village chief, and I heard that someone in the village had mushroom poisoning, so I came to visit out of kindness. But these women have no idea what their intentions are. They wouldn't send him to the health center, and they wouldn't let us take him away. Instead, they insisted on detaining him at the health station. Now he's almost dying. It's all their fault. You must arrest them quickly. They have ulterior motives, and I don't know what they're up to."
Zhang Cuixiang was furious. She pointed at Village Chief Chen and cursed, "You bastard, you dare to turn the tables and blame others as soon as you open your mouth. Aren't you afraid of being exposed? You'd better not have done anything wrong, otherwise you will be struck by lightning."
Village Chief Chen was no pushover. "How am I blaming you? Did you detain me? I wanted to take him back for treatment, but you wouldn't let me. Is that true?"
Zhang Cuixiang wanted to argue again, but was stopped by Song Yun.
"Auntie, there's no need to waste time arguing with him. The truth of the matter should be revealed by the person involved."
The middle-aged police officer frowned and said, "But the person involved is already like this, what else can I say? How about I find a car and take him to the hospital first?"
When Village Chief Chen heard they were going to the clinic, he was extremely anxious. "We have a handy doctor in our village who can treat this disease. There's no need to go to the clinic. Their family is so poor, how can they afford to be hospitalized?"
Song Yun glanced at Village Chief Chen with a half-smile, then said to the middle-aged police officer, "All five people involved are out of danger. It's okay to let them wake up and say a few words. There's still time to send them to the hospital after they've explained their situation."
The two police officers' eyes lit up.
Village chief Chen's face turned pale.
Song Yun took out a silver needle and gave each of the two adults an injection, and they woke up quickly.
After opening their eyes, Chen Yuzi and his wife were confused at first, and then showed a look of pain.
How could it not be painful? The poison passed through the intestines and caused extensive burns to the internal organs. Fortunately, Song Yun used the Purple Ox to detoxify them in time. Song Yun used acupuncture to clear out all the venom in their bodies. Coupled with the repairing effect of the nutrient solution, they at least have a chance to wake up and continue to receive treatment. They will be able to recover after a period of recuperation.
The middle-aged police officer squatted beside Chen Yuzi and asked, "What's your name?"
Seeing that it was a police officer, Chen Yuzi's face showed a nervous look, and he answered tremblingly, "My name is Chen Yuzi." His voice was as rough and hoarse as if it had been rubbed with sandpaper, and it was obvious that his throat was also injured.
"Let me ask you, do you know that you have been poisoned?" asked the middle-aged policeman.
Chen Yuzi shook his head at first, then nodded, "I didn't know at first, but I found out later."
The young police officer couldn't wait any longer and asked, "Do you know what poisoned you guys?"
Chen Yuzi shook his head. "I don't know. We didn't have anything special for lunch. It was just the same as usual."
The young police officer frowned and said, "Someone said they saw you eating the mushrooms you picked in the mountains this morning."
Chen Yuzi continued to shake his head. "No, we picked mushrooms, but they were all good mushrooms that we used to eat. There were no poisonous mushrooms, and we hadn't eaten mushrooms all day."
Chen Yuzi's wife, Qian Laidi, chimed in, "For lunch, we had vegetable porridge. It was just chopped wild vegetables commonly found in the mountains, cooked in rice porridge, with nothing else added except salt."
The young police officer looked puzzled. "In that case, it's not food poisoning?"
The middle-aged police officer, who was clearly more experienced, said, "It's not food, it could be water. It's definitely something the whole family ate, so it must be related to lunch."
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