The moment the words left his mouth, the old lady suddenly cried out in pain and collapsed into the chair beside her. "My stomach... Why does my stomach hurt too?"
"Mom?" Wen Congyuan was genuinely stunned this time.
"Xiao... Xiao Yuan, Mom... Mom's stomach hurts so much..."
In just a few breaths, the old lady's face had gone pale with pain, and cold sweat covered her forehead.
A few seconds later, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
444 scanned the old lady's body. Seeing that there was nothing seriously wrong, it hurriedly reminded Su Qiao: "Host, the old lady has fainted. You should faint too!"
Su Qiao thought that made sense.
There was no reason for the old lady to faint while she continued sitting there, "healthy and strong."
So she closed her eyes as well and collapsed into the chair beside her.
"What's going on?"
Wen Congyuan stared at the two who had fainted one after another, his brows drawn tightly together.
After thinking it over, he quickly took out his phone and called 120.
Two hours later, Su Qiao and the old lady had both had their stomachs pumped and were lying in beds in the emergency room.
After being put through all that, the old lady looked utterly haggard, while Su Qiao was full of energy.
"Doctor, what exactly happened? What's wrong with them?"
Wen Congyuan went to the doctor's office and found the emergency physician who had examined them.
The doctor pushed up his glasses and said calmly, "Food poisoning."
"I asked your wife just now. You had seafood for lunch today."
"Shrimp should best not be eaten together with tomato sauce or bitter melon, because both bitter melon and tomatoes contain vitamin C."
"Bitter melon in particular contains a large amount of vitamin C.