Another four or five hours of surgery had passed.
Nangong Ruyue's heart had settled, no longer so anxious.
Even if Nangong Xu was still alive, she would fight to the death to get Xiao Zexin out, not letting him harm him in the slightest.
She quietly clenched her palm and got up to walk outside.
"Madam, where are you going?" Two maids came over to support her.
The bodyguards sent by Butler Hardy followed closely behind her.
"To see how things are going."
The hospital was still tightly guarded by bodyguards.
Only the guards had changed, but the head bodyguard was still there.
Even with Nangong Xu like this, they managed to guard him so well. It must be said that Nangong Xu had trained these bodyguards excellently.
In fact, Nangong Xu was a very capable person.
It's just a pity he was born into the line of Nangong Longer.
Nangong Ruyue thought, if only he were the son of Nangong Wenxiang, then there wouldn't have been so many problems later on.
