Perhaps, a symptom of yet another illness.

Meanwhile…

Even before Mildred could arrive, the medics had already joined the family gathering. Accidents were not uncommon at family gatherings, so having a medical team on-site was a necessity.

When Mildred arrived, she immediately saw the medical team gathered around Zoren.

"You called for me, Master?" Mildred asked, stopping a few steps from the table, and watching one of the medics take Zoren's blood pressure.

This immediately didn't look good.

On her way to the venue hall, Mildred had been told that the head of the family was summoning the person who had prepared the particular dish in question. The servant didn't elaborate further, only advising her to find out for herself. After all, even the servant wasn't sure what was wrong with the food.

Everyone had been served the same dish, but only Zoren couldn't stomach it.

Zoren and everyone around the table turned their heads in Mildred's direction.