But her tightly clenched hands betrayed her unease.
Jian Yufei sat down beside her and reached out to hold her hand, "Mom, don't worry, Grandpa will be fine."
Nangong Ruyue slightly nodded, but her face remained expressionless.
Over the past twenty-plus years, although she never forgave her father, if he truly died, she would still feel very upset.
Qi Ruisen stood to the side, asking the doctor, "How is his condition?"
"The BOSS's illness came on suddenly and fiercely, we will do our best to save him. Currently, there's a sixty to seventy percent chance of success."
The doctors in the castle are among the top in the world.
They say there's a sixty to seventy percent chance, so it should be fine.
Qi Ruisen came over to Jian Yufei and the others, "Don't worry, the old man should be okay."
"How did he suddenly become critically ill without warning?" Jian Yufei asked puzzled.
