After a while, those words lingered in Lu Heting's mind again. Xiao Bao? Heart disease?
He seemed to have thought of something. He could not quite grasp the thoughts in his mind, but they were so clear.
Lu Heting let go of the document in his hand and walked out with big strides. He ran out, and his footsteps became more and more hurried. Finally, Lu Heting found Gu Xifeng just as he was about to leave the hospital.
"Is there anything else, Mr. Lu?" Gu Xifeng asked.
Lu Heting's breathing quickened. It wasn't because he was walking fast but because of something else.
"What do you think happened to Xiao Bao?" Lu Heting asked, his voice drifting in the air.
