Chapter 708： How could it be a small problem

How could Chapter 708 be a minor problem?

Only suddenly, a sudden pain hit his heart, and a very uncomfortable feeling spread throughout his body.

He coughed abruptly, only to slightly relieve the suffocating breath on his chest.

"Lu Ye, are you okay?" Lu Hang asked a few steps forward.

"The meeting is suspended." Lu Heting confessed to Lu Hang, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, and immediately turned on the phone and dialed the number placed in the first place.

The phone was connected, but no one answered.

Lu Heting stepped out, and the senior leaders who were in the meeting couldn't help being surprised. I wonder what happened to the strict Lu Ye?

Halfway through the meeting, the meeting was suspended for no reason, but it was unprecedented.

Lu Heting reflexively called up Weibo while walking out.

Seeing the content on Weibo, his breathing suddenly stopped--

"Fang Yourong and Subeqiqi fell off the cliff due to the Avia accident in the crew of "Shuangfeng"!"

The address of the hospital was given on Weibo, and Lu Heting went straight to the parking lot without stopping.

When I was driving, I realized that my hands were shaking, and there was no way to start the car.

Until Lu Hang was called down, Lu Heting's body still couldn't control the chilling slight tremor.

Lu Hang was terrified when he saw Lu Heting's appearance, and immediately drove to the hospital he designated.

He thought that Lu Heting was suddenly ill, and he had never seen Lord Lu's face so ugly.

"Lu Ye, hold on for a while, you will be at the hospital soon, you will be fine!" Lu Hang comforted, and drove the car out.

Only Lu Heting knew that this was not a problem with his own body, but a problem with Subei.

The car finally stopped in front of the hospital, and reporters were everywhere.

At this moment, Lu Heting's cell phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

He glanced at it and picked it up.

"Hey, Lu Heting..." Subei's voice filled his ears with the sound of electricity.

Lu Heting's spirit was lifted, his voice hoarse: "Babe, where are you?"

"Hospital. I got a little scratch when filming, because I didn't bring my mobile phone with the crew. I was worried that you could not get in touch, so I borrowed someone else's mobile phone to give you a call."

"Which ward?" Lu Heting held his breath, scratched?

After speaking, Subei said: "There are a lot of reporters, you don't have to come over, I can go home soon."

"I see." Lu Heting hung up. Although Subei said calmly, there seems to be no major problem, but how could falling off a cliff be a minor problem?

However, she could still call, finally let Lu Heting's heart stabilize a little, the trembling of the body and the dull pain in the bottom of the heart were also slightly calmed, and his face was much better.

Lu Hang didn't know what was going on, and he said, "Master Lu, I will arrange a doctor for you. You can bear it for the time being."

"You don't need a doctor. Try to get the reporter away and let me go to the third floor of the inpatient department."

"Huh?" Lu Hang just saw that Lu Ye's face was very ugly, so he was very worried.

Who knew that after a while, Master Lu had recovered?

"Can't understand s Mandarin?"

"I'm going now!" Lu Hang said immediately.

I really muttered in my heart, I don't know what is wrong with Lu Ye.

Soon, Lu Hang got into the group of reporters, pointing in one direction and shouting loudly: "Over there, Subei and Fang Yourong have appeared over there!"

(End of this chapter)