Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

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

Clarence twitched the corners of his crimson lips, and continued, "When we sent him here, our school has notified his parents, and he should be here soon..."

Before his words fell, Xiang Xing heard a sudden rush of hurried footsteps and breathless shouts from behind him.

"Ms. Robert! Mr. Cooper!"

The little guy looked back, and saw a young couple in ordinary coarse clothes running over staggeringly.

It was Little Gail's parents, the Gail family who opened a grocery store in Minmin Alley.

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

Mrs. Gail rushed between Xiang Xing and the doctor in a panic, clasping the arms of both of them tightly with both hands, and wandering her eyes in a panic while asking.

"You are his mother? It's just in time for me to ask you something."

Looking at Mrs. Gail, the doctor's face gradually turned blue with anger, and his voice was cold, "Do you know that he has been poisoned by a poison called 'Violin', If you send it later, the child will die!"

"...Violin?"

Xiang Xing immediately had a question mark on his face.

What is this……

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

But when his eyes flicked across inadvertently, he suddenly noticed that Clarence, who was beside him, heard the word "Violin", and a look of shock quickly crossed his face.

But he quickly concealed it, and lowered his eyes calmly.

What made Xiang Xing even more unexpected was that Gail, the owner of the grocery store who was standing behind his wife, had a paused look on his face.

He is obviously not as good at controlling emotions and managing expressions as Clarence, an old guy who has lived for hundreds of years. Soon, that slightly dazed look gradually turned into inexplicable nervousness and guilty conscience.

This surprised the little guy.

Boss Gail, did he already know that little Gail was poisoned by that poison?

Or……

"...Oh no! Doctor, I really haven't seen what you said in Gail before!"

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

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

Continuing suspiciously, "Doctor, what violin is this? Could it be that Gail got it on his way to school? Or, did it get it at Taylor Academy?!"

Seeing that the woman suddenly threw the blame on their school, Xiang Xing was startled, and subconsciously wanted to refute.

But on the other side of the doctor, he raised his hand extremely calmly and waved it.

"Impossible. Given the child's degree of poisoning, the toxin has been lurking in his body for at least ten hours. And if he was poisoned in a short period of time, he would not have fallen into this unconscious coma."

The doctor analyzed in an orderly manner, then pinched his chin, and continued to ask the Gails, "Did you see him eat anything unusual by mistake from 8 to 10 last night?"

"……what?"

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

She tilted her head and thought about it.

But as if suddenly remembering something, she couldn't help but subconsciously turned her head and spoke to her husband.