Xiao Zexin had no intention of killing others, so the virus he spread seemed serious, but it was actually a paper tiger.
The virus only survives for 24 hours; after that, it vanishes and perishes.
Thus, this cold, resembling a plague, rapidly spread and then swiftly disappeared.
Nangong Ruyue arrived at the hospital entrance, and the bodyguard blocked her from entering.
"Until the sir is out of danger, no one is allowed near him, including you, madam," the bodyguard leader said expressionlessly.
Their loyalty to Nangong Xu had reached a blind level.
Nangong Ruyue didn't insist on going in.
She inquired, "How is Nangong Xu's condition now?"
"I don't know."
"I just want to know the situation, nothing else."
"Madam, we really don't know. Also, please take good care of yourself. The little master in your belly cannot suffer any mishaps," the bodyguard said very seriously.
Nangong Ruyue reached out to stroke her bulging belly.
