Transmigrated into the body of a tycoon's son's ex-boyfriend

Lu Yu's bad premonition came true at this moment.

Poisoning caused by Boletus luridus.

Song Xijin was hallucinating, mistaking him for a fish with a tail.

Lu Yu pressed down on Song Xijin's groping hand with one hand, and immediately took out his phone with the other to call Song Xijin's driver.

In the few seconds before the call connected, Song Xijin still relentlessly touched his leg.

Her fingers slid from his knee down to his calf, then back down, her expression one of intense focus mixed with secret delight.

"I'll just touch it, your tail is so beautiful... these scales are blue, so pretty, they're glowing..."

He touched the fish tail on Lu Yu's leg, a tail that only existed in his hallucinations, and his voice was filled with sincere admiration.

"Can't you move around? Please don't move around, okay?"

"I'm going to lock you up and build you a huge swimming pool... no, I'm going to dig a lake, a huge lake, bigger than the courtyard of the Song family's old mansion."

"Please don't wander off... okay?"

"Alright, alright, I won't swim away. I'll stay in the lake you dug for the rest of my life." Lu Yu comforted Young Master Song, who was struggling with the fish tail in his hallucination, while dialing the phone.

The driver picked him up quickly. "Mr. Lu?"

"Drive the car to the village entrance immediately, the sooner the better."

"clear."

He then pulled out the crew's contact list and called Chen, the executive producer he knew.

Brother Chen is in charge of logistics coordination in the group. He is very experienced in handling various emergencies and lives nearby.

"Hey, Brother Chen, come to my place right now and help me get Xiao Ma out of here. He's probably got mushroom poisoning."

He glanced at Song Xijin, who was still fiddling with the fish's tail in his arms, and added,

"It's probably because the Bok choy wasn't cooked thoroughly. Xiao Ma ate most of it, and some people here ate some too."

Song Xijin ate a small portion of the plate of green onions, and the rest mostly ended up in Xiao Ma's stomach.

If Song Xijin was hallucinating, then Xiao Ma, who had eaten most of it, must be in even worse condition.

Xiao Ma said he felt a little dizzy after dinner. He thought it was because he was too tired these past two days, so he was told to go back to his room and lie down for a while.

Looking back now, those must have been early symptoms of poisoning.

It's probably because the heat wasn't high enough when stir-frying.

Although Xiao Ma had learned from his grandmother, he knew that the firepower of a liquefied gas stove was different from that of a wood-fired stove.

The old lady used a wood-fired stove to stir-fry the food over a high flame, ensuring each piece was cooked thoroughly. The gas stove, on the other hand, had a weaker heat, so the food might not have been cooked through.

Soon, two crew members arrived, panting and covered in sweat.

Lu Yu had already opened the door, and they rushed into Xiao Ma's room, where they found Xiao Ma sitting on the bed talking to the wall.

"I didn't steal any of the crew's lunchboxes, don't arrest me and put me in jail..."

Her tone was particularly aggrieved, and she even reached out to touch something that wasn't actually on the wall.

The two of them, trying not to laugh, carried the little horse out.

Song Xijin's driver also drove the car to the village entrance, the black van still running.

Lu Yu picked up Song Xijin in one scoop.

Song Xijin was lighter than he had imagined; it wasn't difficult to hold her in his arms.

He clung to Lu Yu's neck, burying his face in the crook of his neck, muttering "tail," "pool," "don't swim away..."

The hot breath on Lu Yu's neck felt both hot and itchy.

Lu Yu carried him and strode towards the village entrance.

"Navigate to the county hospital. Xiao Ma, sit in the front. Xi Jin and I will sit in the back. Try to drive as fast as possible, safety first."

He carefully placed Song Xijin on the back seat, then climbed in himself, picked her up, and held her tightly on his lap.

The car started and drove along the bumpy mountain road toward the county hospital.

Song Xijin leaned against Lu Yu's chest, her fingers still clutching the buttons on his shirt. Occasionally, she would glance up at the sky outside the car window, then turn back to Lu Yu and report:

There are two fish flying in the sky, neither of them as good-looking as you.

"You are the most beautiful fish..."

Lu Yu pressed his head back against her chest, telling him not to look out.

Lu Yu took Song Xijin and Xiao Ma to the county hospital.

The county hospital's emergency room is an old four-story building with yellowed and peeling white tiles on the exterior walls.

The corridor was filled with the mixed smell of disinfectant and traditional Chinese medicine.

The emergency room doctors here are already very familiar with mushroom poisoning.

Every rainy season, dozens, if not hundreds, of villagers carry the wrong mushrooms down from the mountain to eat.

Mild cases involve clinging to a tree and saying it's singing, while severe cases involve vomiting, diarrhea, dehydration, and shock.

There are all sorts of strange and unusual things.

Upon hearing that the doctor had eaten Boletus luridus, he didn't even raise an eyelid and skillfully wrote out a test order.

Song Xijin's poisoning was not too serious.

He didn't eat much, just a small portion of a plate of porcini mushrooms. Although Xiao Ma didn't cook them thoroughly enough, at least they weren't completely raw.

It was a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

The doctor quickly prescribed his medication, put him on an IV drip, and said to observe him overnight.

If the person is sober the next day and there's nothing seriously wrong, they can take some medicine home to rest.

Xiao Ma's condition was slightly more serious. He ate most of the plate by himself, and when he was taken to the hospital, he was still explaining to the emergency room nurses, "I didn't steal the crew's boxed lunches."

The nurse, suppressing a laugh, gave him the injection and said he needed to be hospitalized for observation for two days.

Song Xijin felt nauseous as soon as the medicine bottle was hung up.

My stomach is churning.

Just now in the car, he was only groping Lu Yu's tail in a daze, but now that the hallucinations have subsided, he is feeling nauseous in waves.

He lay on the edge of the bed, while Lu Yu held the trash can, one hand supporting his forehead and the other steadily holding the can.

They waited until he had vomited completely before unscrewing the mineral water bottle and handing it to his mouth so he could rinse his mouth.

After vomiting, Song Xijin felt completely exhausted, her stomach felt like it had been twisted several times, empty and acidic.

Lu Yu tried to help him lean against the headboard, but he was still drowsy and complained about the pillows in the ward.

It was yellowish-white, with fuzzy edges and corners, and there were marks left by some unknown liquid.

There was a faint, unpleasant odor, a mixture of disinfectant and sweat.

Song Xijin turned her head away, refusing to lean closer, her brows furrowed and her lips pursed.

Lu Yu could only sit on the edge of the bed and let Song Xijin lean against him. He wrapped one arm around Song Xijin's shoulder to hold him in place, and held the hand that Song Xijin had been using to warm him.

The medicine dripped into my veins, cool and refreshing, and my entire arm was soaked in its coolness.

Song Xijin's fingers twitched involuntarily.

Lu Yu then placed his palm on top of it, using his body heat to gradually warm the icy hand.

It wasn't until late at night, after all the IV drips were finished, that the nurse came and removed the needles.

Song Xijin has regained some of her senses.

The hallucinations completely subsided, and the flying fish and singing trees were no longer in sight.

He nestled in Lu Yu's arms, feeling sleepy and uncomfortable, with a nausea rising in his stomach.

I couldn't muster any strength at all.

"Lu Yu, does your assistant have some kind of problem with me and want to poison me?"

They specially cooked a plate of poisonous mushrooms and placed it in front of me. I thought it was something good...