Chapter 708: How Could It Be A Small Problem?
All of a sudden, he felt a sharp pain in his heart and an extremely uncomfortable feeling spread throughout his body.
He suddenly coughed out a mouthful of air, and it slightly alleviated the turbid air in his chest.
“Mr. Lu, are you alright?” Lu Hang took a few steps forward and asked hurriedly.
“Meeting adjourned,” Lu Heting said to Lu Hang. Feeling uncomfortable, he immediately turned on his phone and called the number at the top.
The call went through but no one picked up.
Lu Heting walked out. The higher-ups who were in the middle of the meeting couldn’t help but be surprised. What was wrong with Mr. Lu, who had always been strict with work?
It was unprecedented for a meeting to be adjourned halfway.
As Lu Heting walked out, he instinctively opened Weibo.
Upon seeing the contents on Weibo, his breathing suddenly stopped—
[There was an incident with the wires on the set of Two Phoenixes. Fang Yourong and Su Bei both fell down the cliff!]
The hospital’s address was provided on Weibo, so Lu Heting headed straight for the parking lot.
As he got ready to drive, he realized that his hands were trembling and he could not start the car at all.
Even after calling Lu Hang down, Lu Heting still couldn’t stop his body from trembling.
Lu Hang was scared out of his wits when he saw Lu Heting’s face. He immediately drove to the hospital.
He thought that Lu Heting had suddenly fallen sick. He had never seen Mr. Lu look so pale before.
“Mr. Lu, hang in there. We’ll reach the hospital soon. You’ll be fine!” Lu Hang comforted him as he drove the car out.
Only Lu Heting knew that this was not a problem with him but Su Bei.
The car finally stopped at the entrance of the hospital. There were reporters everywhere.
At this moment, Lu Heting’s phone rang. It was an unknown number.
He glanced at it and picked it up.
“Hey, Lu Heting…” Su Bei’s voice entered his ears along with the electric current.
Lu Heting perked up, but his voice was hoa.r.s.e. “Bei Bei, where are you?”
“The hospital. I got some small bruises when I was filming. I didn’t bring my phone with me and I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to contact you, so I borrowed someone else’s phone to call you.”
“Which ward are you in?” Lu Heting held his breath. Were they really just small bruises?
After Su Bei said that, she said, “There are many reporters. You don’t have to come over. I can go home soon.”
“I got it.” Lu Heting hung up the phone. Although Su Bei said it casually as if there was no big problem, how could falling off the cliff be a small problem?
However, the fact that she was still able to call him calmed him down a little. His body still trembled, but the pain in his heart subsided a little.
Before Lu Hang knew what was going on, he said, “Mr. Lu, I’ll arrange a doctor for you. Bear with it for now.”
“I don’t need a doctor. Find a way to lure the reporters away so that I can go to the third floor of the inpatient department.”
“Huh?” Lu Hang was worried when he saw Mr. Lu’s ugly expression.
Who knew that Mr. Lu would recover so quickly?
“You don’t understand my orders?”
“I’ll go now!” Lu Hang said immediately.
He wondered what was wrong with Mr. Lu.
Soon, Lu Hang mixed into the group of reporters and pointed in a direction, shouting, “Over there, Su Bei and Fang Yourong have appeared!”