Chapter 939: I like your rust smell (51)

"Sorry, doctor, we are not Gail's parents, but his teacher."

Clarence licked the corners of his lips and continued, "When he was sent over, our school had notified his parents that he should be here soon..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiang Xing heard a sudden rush of footsteps and breathless shouts coming from behind him.

"Teacher Robert! Teacher Cooper!"

The little guy looked back and saw a young couple wearing ordinary coarse cloth uniforms running staggeringly.

It was little Gayle’s parents, the Gayle family that ran a grocery store in Pingming Lane.

"Teacher, doctor, my Galta, how is he?"

Mrs. Gale hurriedly rushed between Xiang Xing and the doctor, clasping the arms of both sides with both hands, while asking, wandering gazes in a panic.

"Are you his mother?... It just happened to be here, I just want to ask you something."

Looking at Mrs. Gale, the doctor's face was gradually filled with an angry iron blue, and his voice was cold, "Do you know that he has been infected with a kind of poison called'violetin'," If you deliver it later, the child will be dead!"

"... Purpurin?"

Xiang Xing directly heard a question mark.

What is this……

The little guy tilted his head and was about to check the Yaya Tune database.

But when his eyes flashed inadvertently, he suddenly realized that Clarence, who was beside him, heard the three words "violacein", but quickly flashed a touch of shock on his face.

But he quickly concealed it again, quietly lowering his eyes.

What was even more unexpected to Xiang Xing was that the groceries shopkeeper who was standing behind his wife had a pause in his face.

He obviously did not have the ability to control emotions and manage expressions as well as Clarence, an old guy who had lived for hundreds of years, and soon, that slightly dazed look gradually transformed into inexplicable tension and guilty conscience.

This surprised the little guy.

Boss Gail, did you know what poison Gail was infected with?

Or……

"...Oh no! Doctor, I really haven't seen the situation you mentioned in Gail!"

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

But she paused for a moment, but she darkened her eyes again, and turned her gaze to Xiang Xing and Clarence.

Continued suspiciously, "Doctor, this violacein, could it be Gale who was on the way to school? Or was it in Tyler's school?!"

Seeing the woman suddenly throw the pot on their school, Xiang Xing was startled, and subconsciously wanted to refute.

But on the doctor's end, he raised his hand extremely calmly and swayed.

"Impossible, given the degree of poisoning of this child, this toxin has been latent in his body for at least ten hours. And if it was poisoned in a short period of time, he would not fall into this unconscious coma."

The doctor analyzed it methodically, and immediately squeezed his chin, and continued to ask the Gayles and his wife, "From 8 to 10 last night, did you see him eating something abnormal?"

"……what?"

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

Seeing her tilted her head, she recalled.

But as if suddenly remembering something, he turned his head subconsciously and spoke to his husband.