Haicheng.
William Griffith's signing went smoothly and didn't take much time. Looking at the time, if he booked the afternoon flight, he could still have dinner with Cherish Turner.
"Thomas Harrison, book me a flight to Tokyo for this afternoon and make sure I arrive before dinner."
Thomas nodded and was about to book the ticket with his phone when William's phone on the table rang.
The caller was Julian Brown, who usually wouldn't contact him unless there was something important.
Answering the call, he sounded cheerful, "What's up?"
"Come to Haicheng People's Hospital. I'll wait for you here." Julian's tone was exceptionally serious, which made William feel a bit uneasy.
These years, Julian often contacted him because of his health, but William had gradually become numb to it and didn't take it seriously.
"I'm flying to Tokyo this afternoon. If it's urgent, just say it. If it's about me, let's talk when I get back."
As William was about to hang up, Julian stopped him.
