Chapter 686 Poisoning
A farce, every face shows the truest humanity.

"This is not back gangrene, nor is it some strange disease. It is poisoning. As long as the fluid from the patient's wound does not come into contact with the mucous membrane, he will not be infected."

Yu Cang walked over.

She was also puzzled when she was treating people just now.

Although the symptoms of red sores are similar to those of back ulcers, the reality is quite different.

The child was covered in red sores, but the mother was fine.

So they guessed it was not illness, but poisoning.

There must be a reason why the child was poisoned but the mother was not.

Now they just have to figure that out.

Maybe after figuring it out, the capital's urgent needs can be solved.

"poison?"

"If this is really the case, then as long as the source of the poison is found out, the capital's difficulties can be solved. Princess Yan will make a great contribution this time!" Han Qinglan's eyes lit up.

He always believed in Yu Cang.

There would be no questioning of her words.

Others were less convinced.

Changhe didn't have time to question her for going beyond him to give the order to the imperial army. He just said: "Is Princess Yan absolutely sure? If you make a mistake, you will not be able to withstand the saint's thunderous wrath, let alone the loss of life."

His ill will towards Yu Cang never diminished.

Yu Cang looked at him and said: "We are not completely sure at the moment and still need to verify it, but it is always right to be cautious."

"What about the child? Is he cured?" he asked again.

He always seemed to be looking for some reason to embarrass Yu Cang.

If she didn't know about the grudge between them, Yu Cang would have to say a few words to the other party, but now that the matter was over, she didn't bother to say any more.

He only looked at the mother of the child and said, "The child is not in danger for the time being, but he is too young. He will need to slowly clean out the toxins in his body later. My father is taking care of him now." "Thank you, thank you benefactor." ...No, thank you Bodhisattva!"

After hearing that her child was fine, she excitedly wanted to kneel down for Yu Cang.

But Yu Cang never liked these false etiquette.

She held the thinly clothed woman to prevent her from throwing herself into the snow.

"If you are grateful, wait until your son is completely out of danger. I have a few questions to ask you now, and I ask you to answer them seriously and honestly."

She looked at the woman seriously.

The woman froze.

After a long while, he nodded, "I, I said, whatever you want to know, I will tell you, as long as you can save my child, even if I give you the answer, I will do it!"

Yu Cang said: "I don't need your life, I just want to know how you usually take care of your child. His skin is ulcerated all over his body. Have you never touched those wounds?"

"I...I washed Xiaohu's body, but he was too sick. I was afraid that his wound would be damaged, so I wrapped it with a cloth and washed him little by little. After washing and drying, I Wrap it in a clean cloth again."

She said carefully.

Perhaps knowing how important the matter was, she spoke in great detail.

It's no small matter.

Yu Cang nodded, and then continued to ask: "Then you said you fed him something before, what did you feed him?"

"It's just rice soup. Ning'an Temple outside the city distributes rice porridge every day. Those of us who can't afford to eat can go get some. I don't have milk, so I can only give him this."

"Then did you drink?"

"That rice soup was so expensive that I couldn't bear to drink it myself, so I gave it all to him."

"... Take people to Chaning'an Temple, quickly!"

(End of this chapter)

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