Fated to My Billionaire Husband-Chapter 2309: May Not Wake Up
But he canβt not die. If he doesnβt die, itβs them who will. ππΏπ²ππ°πππ§πππ²π₯.πππ
Nangong Ruyue went to the resting room and sat down, leaning against the sofa.
She didnβt plan to leave; no matter what, she had to wait here for news.
She was tired after a long day.
Rubbing her temples, she remembered, wondering if Ruan Tianling had picked up Xiao Zexin.
Unfortunately, she forgot to bring her phone and couldnβt contact them.
Nangong Ruyue planned to close her eyes and rest for a bit. Shortly after closing her eyes, she fell asleep.
Then, she had a dream.
In the dream, Nangong Xu was saved; he was fine. The first thing he did upon waking was send someone to capture Xiao Zexin. No matter how she tried to stop him, it was useless.
He quickly got hold of Xiao Zexin. She rushed to save him, only to see Nangong Xu holding a gun, continuously firing bullets into Xiao Zexin.
A large amount of blood spurted out, some even splattering onto her face and body...
Xiao Zexin fell into a pool of blood, his eyes staring at her, dying with grievances.
Nangong Ruyueβs eyes widened in terror, and she woke up screaming!
"Madam, whatβs wrong? Are you okay?" The maid who took care of her hurriedly asked with concern.
Nangong Ruyueβs forehead was covered in cold sweat. She panted fearfully, grateful it was just a dream.
"Madam, did you have a nightmare?" The maid asked softly, using a tissue to wipe her sweat.
"How is the surgery going?" Nangong Ruyue did not answer but asked in return.
"The surgery isnβt over yet, but itβs been two hours. Donβt worry, Madam. Heβs a good man; heβll be fine." The maid thought she dreamed that something happened to Nangong Xu.
It was as if Nangong Ruyue hadnβt heard the maidβs words.
She blinked, genuinely hoping this time that Nangong Xu wouldnβt wake up again.
...
Another half-hour passed, and the surgery finally ended.
Nangong Ruyue immediately went to inquire about the situation.
Dr. Edward, who had been operating the whole day, appeared very tired, as did the other doctors.
"Madam, Iβm afraid you need to be mentally prepared," Dr. Edward said heavily.
Nangong Ruyueβs eyes brightened: "Whatβs wrong?"
"That blow may not have taken his life, but it did hit the heart. Heβs also been poisoned; with both injuries, his condition is very bad. I think even if he gets through the crisis, he may not wake up."
"Are you saying heβll become a vegetative state?" Nangong Ruyue asked excitedly, clenching her hands.
"His brain and heart injuries are quite severe. Whether he wakes up depends entirely on him." Dr. Edward did not directly answer her question.
Perhaps he couldnβt accept such a fact.
Besides Nangong Ruyue, everyone else present looked very grave. In their hearts, Nangong Xu was like a god.
If he really became a vegetative state, they couldnβt handle it.
Nangong Ruyue suppressed her inner joy and said calmly, "I understand."
"Madam... please hand over the assassin who stabbed the master!" The head bodyguard demanded, his eyes red and his tone unfriendly.
Initially, they hadnβt forced an immediate investigation, intending to wait for Nangong Xu to wake and decide.
But since he might not wake, thereβs no need to wait any longer.
"Yes, Madam, please hand over the assassin!" The other bodyguards said indignantly.
They wanted revenge for the master, to kill that person!
Even if heβs truly dead, they want to tear him to pieces!







