Shen Mo calmed his breath before speaking, "There was a snowfall on the mountain, and as it started melting these past few days, many wild mushrooms sprouted in the fields. The soldiers went to pick the mushrooms and delivered them to the cookhouse to make mushroom soup. What we didn't expect was that after eating the soup at noon, people started feeling pain in the afternoon. An hour after the meal, soldiers began to faint one after another, writhing on the ground with stomach pains, some even hallucinating. The military doctor hasn't arrived at the camp yet, and we rough men don't know what's going on. We had no choice but to come and ask you for help."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Chuan immediately understood; they must have been poisoned by the food. He couldn't help but scold, "How can you eat wild mushrooms carelessly! Don't you know that the more attractive mushrooms are often the most poisonous?"