Everyone crowded around.
"How about it?"
"Doctor, how is my son?!"
The doctor removed his mask, sighed, and said, "The young master has been poisoned, which is why he vomited blood and fainted."
"Poisoning?" Qiao Wanwan couldn't believe it. "How could that be? He's very careful about what he puts in his mouth, and he never eats anything from outside. It's impossible for him to be poisoned."
She was terrified when he vomited blood. After taking his pulse, she found it was weak, so she rushed him to the hospital for emergency treatment without having time to do a blood test.
"Madam Zhan, the toxicology report is in. It's poisoning, not fatal, but the young master is too young to withstand it. He's still in a coma, and we don't know when he'll wake up."
"Qiao Wanwan, what did you feed my son?!" Wen Xue cried out, "If he doesn't wake up, I'll make you pay with your life!"
"Wen Xue." A cold voice slowly rang out, "If you dare to slander her again, I will definitely wipe out the Wen family."
Wen Xue turned her head and looked at Zhan Jingting's gloomy face. Her imposing manner suddenly weakened. "Jingting, I'm also worried about the child. He's your own son. How can you bear to see him like this?"
"What does his current state have to do with Wanwan?" Zhan Jingting's cold eyes fixed on her face. "Wen Xue, don't make a fuss over this. If you really want to blame someone, you can blame me. The child's accident happened in my house."
"You love Qiao Wanwan so much that your own son doesn't even matter anymore?"
"What do you think?" Zhan Jingting asked instead of answering.
Wen Xue was trembling with anger and was about to speak when she suddenly heard an unpleasant voice, "Jing Ting, don't go too far!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Ruan Wanyi walking over aggressively. "Eleven has been taken care of by Qiao Wanwan all along. Now he is vomiting blood and unconscious. As his biological mother, what's wrong with Wen Xue holding Qiao Wanwan accountable!"
Zhan Jingting's expression grew even colder. "Mom, don't make things worse."
"The one who caused the trouble wasn't me, but Qiao Wanwan!" Ruan Wanyi looked at Qiao Wanwan. "If it weren't for her, your family of three would have been reunited long ago and living the happiest life. There wouldn't be this situation now!"
Zhan Jingting said coldly, "If it weren't for her, Eleven would have died from the pain long ago, and I might not be alive now. You know best what the situation is like in the Zhan family. What right do you have to blame her!"
Ruan Wanyi was speechless for a moment, but still stubbornly said, "I don't care! Anyway, my precious grandson was turned into this by Qiao Wanwan, and she must take responsibility!"
Zhan Jingting sneered, "I thought it was already rare for the Wen family to have a shrew like Wen Xue, but I didn't expect my Zhan family to suffer the same fate. You now resemble a shrew from the streets, and you don't resemble the lady of the Zhan family at all!"
Ruan Wanyi's face changed color rapidly, alternating between pale and flushed.
Qiao Wanwan had no time to pay attention to their accusations and asked the doctor, "Can I see the baby now?"
"Yes, but the young master is unconscious, so seeing him probably won't help."
"You must have had your blood drawn; I need a blood sample."
"No way!" Wen Xue remembered something and immediately objected, "Qiao Wanwan, you're not allowed to touch my son again!"
"I need Eleven's blood sample to study the toxins so I can find a way to detoxify him," Qiao Wanwan explained.
"That won't do. You leave now! From this moment on, I will absolutely not let you come within eleven steps!"
If Qiao Wanwan were to discover that she and Eleven were not related by blood, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Just as Qiao Wanwan was about to speak, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.
Zhan Jingting looked at her and said, "Wanwan, let's go home."
"But the eleventh..."
"He'll be fine, let's go home first," Zhan Jingting insisted.
Qiao Wanwan could only agree, "Okay."
Although Qiao Wanwan returned to Wutong Bay, her heart remained in the hospital, and she couldn't calm down at all.
"Aunt Zheng, gather everyone in the family together and find out everything, big or small, that they ate and touched today, 11.
"Yes, madam."
Qiao Wanwan sat on the sofa in the living room, her hand supporting her forehead.
"Sis, are you alright?" Cheng Zaozao went over to massage her temples. "Don't worry too much, you should be fine during the National Day holiday."
"He's so young, and he's already suffered so much," Qiao Wanwan said with heartache. "If I could, I would wish to take all of this upon myself."
"Sister, everyone can see how much you love Eleven. You're the one who's most heartbroken when Eleven gets poisoned. There's no use being anxious now. You have to calm down and find out the source of the poisoning as soon as possible so that we can find an antidote to save Eleven."
Qiao Wanwan nodded. "Zaozao, you're right, you've really grown up."
"Sis, I'm just an outsider with a clearer perspective. You're worrying too much about the National Day holiday, which is why you're so flustered."
"Madam," Jiang Dong said as he entered the room, "this is the young master's blood sample. Please take it and study it."
Qiao Wanwan was overjoyed, "How did you get it?"
"The hospital is owned by the Zhan family. Even if Wen Xue instructed the doctor, it wouldn't be difficult for me to get this little bit of information."
Qiao Wanwan eagerly took it, "I'll take it and study it first. Zaozao, you stay here and do the investigation with Aunt Zheng."
"good."
About half an hour later, Zheng Ma knocked on the door. "Madam, I've asked around. The young master is a picky eater. He usually only eats the food you prepare. The servants in the house don't dare to feed him anything, but..."
"But what?"
"Madam, you forgot, Young Master Wen came by today and brought some cookies for the young master."
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