After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor

"Son, wake up. I'm sorry. It's all my fault!" the man started crying.

Everyone in the clinic couldn't bear to watch, so Lin Mingxuan stepped forward to take the patient's pulse again. After a moment, he asked Xiaoqiang to prepare licorice and mung bean soup.

The man knelt down with a plop: "Doctor, can my son be cured? Will he get better? Doctor, I beg you, save him, save him, I will do anything as long as you can save him!"

"Brother, you get up first." Lin Mingxuan and Nanxing pulled him, but the man held Lin Mingxuan's arm and refused to let go.

"Brother, I can only try my best to use the detoxifying decoction. Please get up quickly. The child will still depend on you to take care of him in the future."

The man shook his head violently: "You lied, you cheated, my son will be fine, I will find another doctor, I will find another doctor." The man let go of Lin Mingxuan and ran out. Everyone in the clinic looked at each other and could only let him go.

"Doctor Lin, what should we do now?" Awen asked.

"It's cold. Go to the back hall and get a blanket to cover the child."

"it is good."

Not long after, the man pulled a middle-aged doctor in breathlessly: "Doctor, my son is here, please take a look."

The doctor was pulled by the man, feeling extremely helpless. He looked at Lin Mingxuan and nodded slightly to express his apology.

"The child ate moldy sugarcane. I have just used Guati San to induce vomiting and just prepared licorice and mung bean soup. Do you think there is any other way?" Lin Mingxuan said.

The middle-aged doctor had no choice but to step forward and take the child's pulse. He looked into the child's eyes and saw that his face looked very bad.

"Doctor, he's wrong. My son can be saved, right?"

The middle-aged doctor shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have any good ideas. Let's try the licorice and mung bean soup first."

The man suddenly collapsed to the ground and said, "Oh God! Please take my life and let me pay for my son's life."

Pedestrians on the street stopped one after another, and when they saw the child in the house, they guessed what had happened and left with a sigh. The middle-aged doctor clasped his fists and hurriedly said goodbye. The man burst into tears, and everyone in the clinic was very sad. After a while, Lin Mingxuan called Nanxing and helped the man to the back hall.

Awen followed behind with the child in his arms and put the child on the bed in the back hall.

"Brother, let the child drink the detoxifying soup first. Just give it a try. There is no other solution at the moment."

The man stood up crying, moved step by step to the child, and supported the child's upper body: "Son, drink some medicine, you will be fine after drinking it."

Xiaoqiang fed the child with a spoon, while Aunt Yang in the kitchen cooked some soft porridge and quietly put it aside. After feeding the child the medicine and porridge and putting the child down, the man still stared blankly, without taking any further action.

Nanxing pulled Lin Mingxuan's sleeve: "Master, there is a patient in the front hall, this..."

"I'll be right there. Here... let them stay for a while."

"it is good."

Lin Mingxuan went to the front hall and took the pulse of a patient with a cough and wrote a prescription. The afternoon sun shone obliquely into the room, and he picked up a pen and paper and wrote a letter.

"Nanxing, help me find a messenger to deliver this letter to Jishidiang."

"Yes."

"Awen, go cut a large piece of paper. Let's write down the things we should pay attention to when eating sugarcane and post it."

"Ah."

Everyone in the clinic became busy. The man in the back hall came out in a daze and took out a tattered little purse.

"Doctor, how much is it?" he asked.

Ah Wen hesitated for a moment and said, "One hundred coins."

The man poured out the money from his purse and after counting out a hundred coins, only five or six were left.

Lin Mingxuan came over and said, "Brother, take the child home and come back tomorrow to get a bowl of detoxifying soup. If there is any emergency, come to the clinic again."

The man nodded woodenly, went back to the back hall, picked up his son on his back, and slowly walked out the door.

Lin Mingxuan couldn't bear it: "Nanxing, go and help."

"it is good."

Nanxing followed the man and shivered as he stepped out of the door. He looked up at the thin clothes of the father and son, then immediately went back to the back hall to get a blanket and covered the child.

After crossing two main streets of Lan County and going around several alleys, they came to a very dilapidated courtyard. Nanxing looked around and found that there were quite a few people in the courtyard. The women were doing needlework, washing vegetables, and scolding the children who were rolling in the dirt. When they saw the three people coming in, the children gathered around them, and two or three women who were nearby came over and said:

"Ado, is Xiao Yuan okay?"

The man didn't look at them and shook his head. A child approached, "Xiao Yuan, come down and play with us." A woman quickly pulled him aside, "Xiao Yuan is sick, don't make a fuss."

The man continued walking forward and came to a room in the corner of the yard. The room was not locked and the window was broken. Nanxing pushed open the door and saw darkness and a damp smell.

"Thank you for your hard work, brother." The man turned around to thank him.

"Brother, let me help you." Nan Xing felt as if his heart was clogged with cotton. "Where are the child's pants? He needs a new pair."

"The pants... are in the basket over there." The man looked at the corner beside the bed.

Nanxing searched for a long time but only found a pair of thin pants. After reluctantly changing the child, Nanxing lifted the quilt, which was hard and had many patches on it.

"Brother, give the child to me." Nanxing took the child down and covered him with a blanket first. The man quickly stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Little brother, this is unacceptable."

"Brother, it's okay. This blanket is not worth much. You can take it back to the clinic tomorrow." After Nan Xing said this, he covered the child with the quilt again.

He looked around the room and saw a pile of sugarcane residue under the table. "Brother, can I take this?"

"Well, take it. It's useless anyway."

Nanxing went outside, picked up a piece of rag, shook it, and wrapped the sugarcane residue.

"Brother, don't forget to go to the clinic and get the detoxifying soup tomorrow morning."

"Okay." The man nodded.

Nanxing sighed and walked out the door. Several women in the yard had come to the hut without knowing when. When they saw Nanxing coming out, they pulled him aside:

"Are you a doctor? What's wrong with Xiao Yuan?"

Nanxing was embarrassed, "The child was poisoned and is very ill."

"Oh my god, how could he be poisoned?"

"Speak softly, don't scare Aduo."

A few people moved a little further away.

"What kind of poison did you get?"

"Can it be cured?"

Several sisters-in-law grabbed Nanxing's arms and he couldn't move.

"Sister-in-law, have you bought any sugar cane recently? Be careful not to buy moldy sugar cane. If you find any, throw it away immediately."

"Moldy sugar cane... Are you saying that Xiao Yuan was poisoned because he ate moldy sugar cane?"

"Correct."

"Oh no, my husband brought back one at noon today, and it hasn't been chopped up yet. I'll go take a look." A woman quickly ran away.

The others looked at the man named Ado's house, all worried.

Nan Xing hesitated, thinking of the child's appearance, and spoke: "Sister-in-law, Xiao Yuan is really pitiful. I think their lives are really difficult. I wonder if you can take care of them?"

"Don't worry, we have lived here together for many years. It's really pitiful to see Xiao Yuan grow up like this..."

Nanxing said goodbye and left, returning to the clinic in a depressed mood.

"Master, they are so pitiful, is there really nothing we can do?"

"Oh!" Lin Mingxuan sighed again.

On the second day, as soon as Ding Xirui entered the clinic, he saw Mingshi cutting paper. Mr. Lin had a serious expression on his face and Lin Mingyuan was silent.

"What happened?" Ding Xirui asked Mingshi quietly.

"Madam, the second young master sent a letter from Lan County saying that a child in Lan County ate moldy sugar cane and was poisoned. The poison was quite serious. He asked us to post a reminder in the clinic and also tell Huimin Pharmacy to inform everyone, just in case."

"Really?" Ding Xirui's mood suddenly became heavy. I just prescribed sugarcane rice oil to a child yesterday... Oh! In the season of eating sugarcane, if the sugarcane is not stored properly, it will easily become moldy. Ding Xirui remembered that the cause of the mold was called Arthrosporum, and the toxin it produced was a neurotoxin that would damage the central nervous system. Mild symptoms include headaches and vomiting, severe cases include convulsions, incontinence, and even more serious cases include coma, fever, and respiratory failure.

Children are more susceptible to the disease, their central nervous system will be damaged and they will become disabled!

The cruel thing is that even in that world, there is no specific antidote. The only thing to do is prevention.

Mr. Lin had already started writing. Ding Xirui walked over and saw "Licorice and Mung Bean Soup" at the bottom. Alas, this soup may not be effective against neurotoxins...

The patient is right next to Lin Mingxuan and his friends, so everyone at Jimin Medical Clinic must be even more heartbroken.

That child must have had no one to take care of him, which is why he ate so much and was poisoned so badly... Ding Xirui looked outside the door, feeling worried.