"But the mushrooms today were all carefully selected." Lichun's face fell. "There's no way the cooks here would fail to recognize a poisonous bolete, is there?"
After they had settled in, the kitchen had been completely reorganized.
Lists of what was edible and what wasn't had already been distributed.
The kitchen staff were all veteran servants who had been with the family for years; they would never make such a mistake.
"It was likely mixed in with the others and added by accident. Otherwise, the symptoms wouldn't be this mild," the old doctor said, stroking his beard. "This sort of thing happens frequently around here. You must be exceptionally careful in the future."
Ancient Wen Heng asked, "Then what is the remedy? Will there be any lasting effects on her body?"
