Romans & histoires Story About Food Poisoning

Yasmin, nearly collapsing from emotion, pleaded, "Ms. York, please leave Daphne alone. She's already suffering, and you're here just to gloat?" Her words made Timothy glare at me even colder. "Do I need to call my bodyguards to throw you out?" If he did that, I wouldn't be able to get any news about Daphne. So I decided not to argue and instead used my role as a reporter to interview the doctors, hoping to gather any useful information. I needed to know at least whether Daphne was safe. From the interviews, I learned that the food poisoning had occurred because the kindergarten principal had embezzled money to cover massive gambling debts. They had cut corners at every turn, including the ch

Don entered the hospital room and looked sympathetically at Hannah as she lay weakly on the bed. He walked over to Hannah, pulled up a chair and sat down beside her. Hannah gave him a bitter smile. "Hey, Don. I'm sorry for all the trouble." "What are you talking about? I promised Susan I'd take care of you," Don sighed. "How are you feeling now? Any better?" Hannah nodded weakly. "The lab results are in. You've been food poisoned. It's being investigated because the last place you ate was Abby's family's restaurant," Don explained.

He starred down at his food and dropped his fork as he began feeling funny. "Stop crying in front of me..." Craig said gruffly and held his stomach. He could feel it. Something was definitely wrong but he tried fighting it with all his power. He groaned out loud as his system turned upside down. "Master!" Tanya cried and rushed to him as Craig placed his head on the table. Dagger ran in too,eyes blazing. "What did you do to him!" Craig looked up and tried talking with the little strength left in him. "It's the food. It's poisoned."

" I took a seat by his bedside eager to hear the story before my pounding heart broke out of my chest. "Food poisoning." It was weird, really weird that in one night two people close to me, so to speak, were dealing with issues. Fire and now food poisoning, it was weird, would I be the next target? "What do you mean food poisoning? Did you change your chef by any way or did you cook yourself?" I eyed him suspiciously, Sebastian barely cooked and when he did, it was always a disaster. I assumed that was what happened again. "I didn't cook Thea and don't you dare mock me. I really don't know what happened, that's what the doctors said. But I'm fine now so you can calm down and not die."

"Ms. Bishop, I'm glad you're awake. I'm Helen." She walked to the side of the bed and checked the IV bag, then my pulse, then shone a small light in my eyes. I winced and turned away. "You had a severe case of food poisoning," she said, making notes on her clipboard. "The toxin we found in your system was high enough to cause organ damage if left untreated. You're lucky someone found you when they did." My stomach turned. "What was it?"

Watching them leave with two large bags of rotten vegetables and expired meat, I couldn't help but sneer. Since the workers loved the food they made so much, they should just keep eating it! It didn't take long before Yves' parents' diner became infamous for a massive food poisoning incident. Hundreds of workers suffered from severe symptoms, including vomiting and diarrhea, with some needing their stomachs to be pumped and hospital treatment. After receiving their treatment and finally being able to drag their weakened bodies back to the construction site, the workers tried to confront Yves' parents, but by then, those two had already fled.

But I had to start from somewhere if I wanted to get information out of them. “I got food poisoning when I was fourteen,” I started. “It was after school when I came home. As you boys know, I don’t have the strength or healing ability of a wolf. I almost died but my father got me to the hospital on time and yeah, that’s it,” I narrated the story like I was listing items off a grocery list.

Numb with despair, I took the food container and ate the food before they forced me to do it. All I wanted now was an answer. Yet after 15 minutes, I still didn't show any unusual symptoms. The police finally arrived to take Mom and me back to the station. "You two, again. What on Earth did your mother put in that food? Could it be some kind of curse?" The police were incredibly confused and even set up a special investigation team for our case. They even contacted some Nungaar tribespeople to examine the food. "Nothing's wrong with the food. It wasn't hexed in any way either. You've been overthinking things."

I add quickly. Lou shrugs. "If you say so. Or maybe I still have a few things to learn in the kitchen." But I shake my head. "First of all, if it is food poisoning, it usually doesn't set in this fast. Secondly, if there was something wrong with the chowder, we'd all be hugging the toilet right now. Not just her." "What do you think it is, then?" It's my turn to shrug. "Probably something she ate earlier. Or yesterday. Hell, I've heard that some cases don't hit until a couple of days later."

I wasn't supposed to tell her about Dr Sarah but it slipped already. "Well Alpha Caleb is in the clinic, receiving treatment for food poisoning, he…" I was explaining when she flared up. "Food poisoning? Who did that to him? And why? Why was he poisoned? Was it because of me?" She asked me as she grabbed my arm, tight! "I don't really have details of how he got the food poisoning but the one name that came up concerning this food poisoning was…" I paused to look at her but she urged me to continue. "The person is Alpha Caleb!" I said to her,