Chapter 71: Panic Attack?

Even in a coma, his hand still tightly clutched her wrist, preventing her from breaking free.

Lu Xining could only send a message to Gong Yunxue, explaining the situation here.

The latter revealed a he-he smile, "I understand, I get it."

Lu Xining: "..."

Seeing the man's medical report, and finally the summary, she was stunned for a long time: How could it be anger-induced collapse?

Ji Muye hadn't passed out due to illness, but was simply overwhelmed with rage?

Lu Xining began to recall the conversations she had heard, thinking it over, but couldn't find anything amiss.

Her gaze fell once again on the man lying in the hospital bed with his eyes tightly shut, his handsome face carved like a statue, with a high nose and thin lips, pale yet possessing a natural and cold elegance, distant and noble, captivating her attention.

"Yan Dong, come here for a moment."

The secretary named shuddered, always having a bad premonition.