About fifteen minutes later,
Song Xuyan rushed to the hospital without delay, sitting in the elevator of the hospital's comprehensive office building with a feeling of unease.
The immaculate metal elevator car's wall panels reflected his deeply furrowed brow and slightly trembling fingers.
On his way to the hospital, Song Xuyan pondered a great deal.
He sensed that there was something off about Hu Biao's phone call!
Very off!
Although Chen Shanhe and Chen Kainan were grandfather and grandson, Chen Shanhe and the crazies Chen Kainan bought were completely different in character.
A figure like Chen Shanhe always had his own personal doctor at home and various medical equipment as well, so should there be any issue with his health, he wouldn't come to the hospital personally, but rather have the doctor visit him at home.
But as to what exactly had happened, Song Xuyan couldn't guess.
