Fang Zhi felt a sudden pain in his chest, and he put down his phone, his brow deeply furrowed.
He didn't know why, but these past few days his chest kept hurting on and off.
At first, he hadn't paid much attention, but Fang Zhi felt his body couldn't take it anymore.
He sensed something was wrong with his body, so he went downstairs.
Lin Shu saw Fang Zhi putting on his coat and thought he was about to leave, so she hurried over.
"It's late, where are you going?"
"There's a bit of an issue at the Company, I'm going to check it out."
Seeing Fang Zhi still needed to work overtime so late, Lin Shu felt very distressed for him.
"Will you be back tonight?"
Fang Zhi shook his head, "Unclear, you should get some rest early with the two kids."
Lin Shu walked Fang Zhi to the door.
The driver looked back at Fang Zhi sitting in the back seat, "Sir, where shall we go?"
"To the Central Hospital."
In less than half an hour, a luxury car stopped at the Central Hospital.
