After my soul traveled through time and space, I became the male protagonist Bai Yueguang

By the time Song Si and the medical staff arrived at Mu Guichao's study, Mu Guichao had already collapsed on the carpet, his chest heaving violently as he breathed heavily, and it was feared that he might pass out in the next second.

His clothes were torn to shreds, and almost no part of his exposed skin was intact. Freshly coagulated blood was oozing out of the wounds, and his entire body was covered in bruises.

Unlike the elegant gentleman who was standing and preaching in the banquet hall, the description at this time did not have the slightest similarity.

While the doctors were standing at the door staring at the scene in the room in shock, Song Si had already run in and hugged Mu Guichao, who was lying unconscious on the ground, completely ignoring the mess in the room where the furniture was toppled over and covered with scratches.

Song Si's eyes were swollen, and she no longer had the composure of a lady in a high position.

She held Mu Guichao's neck with one hand and stroked his cheek again and again with the other hand, "How could this happen? Didn't you prepare the antidote? How could this happen..."

She turned around and questioned the assistant. He had been with her for many years and was well aware of the secrets in the Mu residence. "Tell me! What happened? Why did Chaoer become like this?"

The assistant's eyes flickered, and under the gaze of many doctors, he swallowed his saliva before saying, "That's a semi-finished product. The Third Young Master brought the information, and the pharmaceutical company developed it. After bringing it back, they had someone test it. Although it's a semi-finished product, it does have a relieving effect. The Third Young Master thought it worked this time, and even the doctors who have been following up on his condition think so."

When the assistant said this, he looked at the family doctor, only to see that the family doctor lowered his head even lower, and the other doctors all retreated towards the door. Everyone wanted to escape from the Mu residence. This was not a secret that they could access, nor was it a disease that they could take care of.

The assistant fell silent, but continued under pressure: "It was indeed effective at the beginning, but then the Third Young Master began to show other symptoms. That is to say, the semi-finished product only suppressed some of the toxins in his body, but forced out other parts. The Third Young Master has not allowed us to tell you about this."

Song Si looked down at Mu Guichao, tears in her eyes falling like a dam breaking, "Why bother? I am the person who loves you the most in this world, how dare you not tell me?"

Although she was emotionally disturbed, her mind was still clear. She gave an order, "Move him to the bed, you guys!" Her eyes were moist, but her gaze was extremely vicious as she stared at the doctors who wanted to escape, "No matter what means you use, you must save him! Otherwise, not to mention your careers, even your families will be implicated!"

"Ask your family doctor for any information you need!"

The doctors shrank back and started to take action. If only they were implicated, it would be fine, but with the Mu family's ability, it is possible to dig out their entire ancestors!

They looked at the family doctor with resentment. After Song Si gently stroked Mu Guichao's peaceful sleeping face and turned to leave the room, they asked, "How did you survive under her hands?"

The family doctor shook his head. "I'm alone and have some skills. She can't do anything to me. At most, I'll die. But the poison in the men in their family is really tricky. I've been powerless for so many years..."

The doctors present fell silent after hearing this. Even the family doctor made such a judgment, which meant that the patient was truly hopeless. And those of them who had just arrived and didn't even understand the twists and turns involved were destined to be buried with these "important people".

Seeing Mu Guichao in that state and Mu Yingfeng about to pass away, sadness lingered in Song Si's heart, but she was still sober. She could not just sit there and wait for death. Even if Mu Yingfeng was gone, as long as she got the support of many important people, she could still control the Mu family's wealth!

She hurried back to Mu Yingfeng's bedroom. Those important officials were still standing there, seemingly waiting for news.

Song Si wiped her tears, put on a dignified look and stepped into the room. To her, that was the real battlefield.

Time passed by minute by minute, and except for the third branch of the Mu family who stayed quietly in the banquet hall, all other members of the Mu family disappeared from people's sight.

As performance after performance went on, no one from the Mu family made any comments. The guests didn't know whether to leave or to stay and wait. The banquet hall gradually became noisy.

Mu Sheng sat behind Mo Xinqi, his face as pale as paper. He lowered his head and tried his best to suppress his discomfort and not show it in such an important occasion. However, Mu Ying, who was sitting next to him, still noticed his abnormality.

"Mom," she called out softly, "Mu Sheng is not right."

Mo Xinqi's originally gentle and calm face stiffened for a moment. She turned around slightly. At this time, they were the only ones left in the banquet hall. Everyone's eyes were on them. If they made any unusual movements, those people would bite them like mad dogs, so Mo Xinqi was very careful in all her movements.

When she saw Mu Sheng's familiar illness, she couldn't help but clench the handkerchief in her hand tightly.

This damn Mu family, even she, who had retreated with her child and avoided getting involved in the dispute, was implicated!

She called a waiter over, "What's wrong with the drinks today? The Sixth Young Master had a stomachache after drinking it!"

The waiter looked horrified, looking at Mu Sheng's pale face and the way she was holding her stomach, "Madam, please wait, I really don't know. I'll report it to the person in charge right away!"

"Okay," Mo Xinqi called him back, "I think the things prepared by the Mu family won't be too bad. Let's arrange a quiet place for my child to rest."

"Yes."

The guests thought the reason of alcohol was reasonable. Anyway, in their opinion, Mu Sheng would never be the heir to the Mu family, so his leaving the banquet hall would not have any impact.

This little incident just passed.

But inside the room, Mo Xinqi was walking back and forth anxiously, holding a handkerchief.

Mu Ying hugged Mu Sheng, "Mom, stop shaking, it makes me dizzy!"

Mo Xinqi turned around and looked over. "What do you know? Have you contacted the Seventh Young Master? He promised me that if he successfully developed an antidote, he would give one to Mu Sheng!"

Mu Ying looked at Mu Sheng's reaction with distress, "Why do you trust him so much? Will he really bring an antidote to Mu Sheng? But why did I hear that woman died? Is there still hope?"

"This is what worries me. You also heard that the Seventh Young Master loved that woman very much, right? But that woman died. I think there must be a trick for the Seventh Young Master to be able to attend the banquet normally."

She walked a few steps and squatted in front of Mu Sheng, staring at him worriedly, "Shengsheng, just hang in there, it's okay, the Seventh Young Master will definitely be able to help you."