Sorry, doctor, we're not Gail's parents, we're his teachers. ”

Clarence curled the corners of his crimson lips lightly and continued, "When we sent him over, our school had already informed his parents, and it should be there soon......"

Before he could finish speaking, Xiang Xing heard a sudden rush of footsteps behind him, as well as a breathless shout.

"Mr. Robert! Mr. Coopa! ”

The little one looked back and saw a young couple in ordinary coarse cloth clothes, staggering over.

It was Gayle Jr.'s parents, the Gale family who ran a grocery store in Civilian Alley.

"Teacher, doctor, my Girth, how's he doing?"

Madame Gale panicked and pounced between Xiang Xing and the doctor, clasping their arms with both hands, and wandering her gaze in a panic as she asked.

"You're his mother? …… Just in time, I have something to ask you. ”

Looking at Mrs. Gale, the doctor's face gradually turned iron blue with hidden anger, and his voice was cold, "Do you know that he has already been poisoned by a poison called 'violin', and if it is sent later, this child will die!" ”

“…… Olivin? ”

Xiang Xing directly listened to the question mark on his face.

What is this......

The little guy tilted his head, and was about to ask Duck Duck to check the database.

But when his eyes crossed inadvertently, he suddenly found that Clarence on the side heard the word "Vanillin", but a touch of shock quickly crossed his face.

But he quickly disappeared, calmly lowering his eyes.

What Xiang Xing didn't expect was that the boss of the grocery store Gaier, who was standing behind his wife, had a pause on his face.

He obviously didn't have the same ability to control his emotions and manage his expression as Clarence, an old guy who had lived for hundreds of years, and soon, that slightly stunned look gradually turned into inexplicable nervousness and weakness.

This is a surprise for the little ones.

Boss Gail, did you already know that little Gale was poisoned?

Or is it ......

“…… Oh no! Doctor, I really haven't seen it in Gail! ”

Over there, after hearing the doctor talk about little Gail's poisoning symptoms, Mrs. Gale subconsciously shook her head and denied it.

She paused to think about it, but her eyes darkened again, and she turned her gaze to Xiang Xing and Clarence.

With a suspicious expression, he continued, "Doctor, what kind of vanillin is this, could it be that Gail hit him on his way to school?" Or、Is it in the Taylor Academy?! ”

Seeing that the woman suddenly threw the pot on their school, Xiang Xing was startled and subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to refute.

But the doctor, on the other hand, raised his hand very calmly and waved it.

"Impossible, with the level of poisoning of this child, this toxin has been dormant in his body for at least ten hours. And if he had been poisoned in a short period of time, he would not have fallen into this unconscious coma. ”

The doctor analyzed it methodically, then pinched his chin, and continued to ask the Gayles, "Did you see him eat anything abnormal by mistake last night between eight and ten o'clock?" ”

“…… Yes? ”

Now, it was Mrs. Gael's turn to be sluggish.

I saw her tilt her head and think about it.

But as if he suddenly remembered something, he couldn't help but subconsciously turn his head and speak to his husband.