Precious Pill
Bei Shuo said nothing.
Duan Si was furious. He rushed forward and tore Bei Shuo apart. âSay something! Say something! Did you kill my son?â
Liu Ming said anxiously, âMadam, itâs not what you think.â
He supported Mu Ci with one hand and held the cup with the other, so he could not help Bei Shuo anymore.
A middle-aged man who looked very much like Mu Ci stood at the side with a cold expression. This person was Mu Ciâs father, Mu Guo.
Mu Chen roared angrily, âStop!â
Butler Old Jiang quickly went forward to support Mu Chen, but he could not pull Madam.
Bei Shuo refused to get pushed around. She raised her hand and grabbed Duan Siâs wrist. Duan Si had a twisted expression on her face. She looked coldly at Duan Si standing in front of her. âIâm saving him. Other than me, no one can save him!â
She pushed Duan Siâs hand away forcefully.
Mu Chen said in a deep voice, âLittle lass, tell me whatâs going on with Mu Ci.â
Bei Shuo placed her fingers on Mu Ciâs wrist. Seeing that his pulse had calmed down, she was slightly relieved.
She handed the porcelain bottle in her hand to Mu Chen and said with a straight face, âI gave him a life-saving medicine. If youâre worried that thereâs a problem, you can take the rest for testing, but no one can touch him. Iâll save him. If I canât save him, Iâll pay with my life!â
âWho do you think you are? How can your cheap life compare to my sonâs!â Duan Si said angrily.
âShut up!â Mu Chen stopped his daughter-in-law.
He took Bei Shuoâs medicine and handed it to Old Jiang.
Old Jiang took the medicine, opened the bottle, and took a sniff. His expression changed. He quickly poured out a pill and sniffed it carefully. He was shocked. âOld Master, this, this seems to be a Snow Pill!â
âWhat did you say!â Mu Chen, Mu Guo, and Duan Si asked in unison.
Duan Si screamed, âImpossible! We spent $30 million auctioning the Snow Pill that saved Mu En. How could she have such precious medicine? She even has several of them!â
Everyone looked at Bei Shuo.
Bei Shuo was already sure that Mu Ci was fine. She gently put down his hand, indicating that Liu Ming could put Mu Ci down. She carefully covered Mu Ci with a blanket before turning to look at the crowd.
She stretched out her hand and took back the porcelain bottle in Old Jiangâs hand. She did not take the pill in Old Jiangâs hand and said indifferently, âYouâre right. This is the Snow Pill. You can take that pill for testing. I didnât expect that you were the ones who bought the Snow Pill for $30 million back then. However, I donât understand. You have the Snow Pill, but why is Brother Mu Ciâs condition so poor?â
She asked Mu Chen directly.
Mu Chenâs expression darkened. âBack then, Mu Ciâs younger brother, Mu En, was also sick. I heard that the Snow Pill could cure hundreds of illnesses, detoxify thousands of poisons, curb putrefaction and promote recovery, and extend oneâs life. Therefore, the Snow Pill was given to Mu En.â
Mu Chenâs voice was filled with pain. This matter was the biggest regret and pain in his life. He could not even look the girl in front of him in the eye.
When Bei Shuo heard this, she simply assumed Mu En was in worse shape back in the day, so she did not think too much about it. She nodded and softened her tone. âThe Snow Pill is indeed a life-saving medicine. It canât be used unless itâs absolutely necessary. For example, considering Brother Mu Ciâs condition today, he has no choice but to use it. Donât worry, he will be fine.â
âThereâs already poison accumulating in his body. I originally wanted to slowly nurse him back to health, but I didnât expect that as soon as I went out, someone would send milk in. The medicine in the milk stimulated the poison in his system, causing his poison to act up. If I didnât happen to have Snow Pills today, even the gods wouldnât be able to do anything about it.â
Mu Chenâs legs went weak and he almost went limp. Fortunately, Old Jiang held him up. âWhat did you say?â
Mu Chen rushed forward to see his eldest grandson. When he thought of how Mu Ci just had a brush with death, he could not help but cry. He shouted angrily, âOld Jiang, Liu Ming, investigate! You must find out who harmed Mu Ci! Find the culprit now. I wonât let him off easily!â
He reached out to touch Mu Ciâs forehead with a trembling hand. Mu Ciâs forehead felt sticky to the touch since he was covered in cold sweat. His heart ached.
Seeing this, Old Jiang hurriedly asked, âYoung Madam, when will Young Master wake up? Just tell us what we need to do.â
Bei Shuo shook her head gently. âBrother Mu Ci canât be moved around now. He will experience a few fevers later. Itâs a natural reaction of his body. Right now, it looks calm, but itâs the most important moment when the medicine and poison are fighting in his body. This will probably go on for three days. Iâll concoct some medicine for him as the situation demands.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om