Zhan Yunxiao was handling some documents when he suddenly felt a tight pain in his chest.
He frowned, holding his chest.
Just then Yan Yu came in, startled by the scene: "Zhan, what's wrong? Heart pain?"
Zhan Yunxiao nodded: "I don't know why, but suddenly I feel my heart is tight and painful."
"You're still young, surely you don't have heart disease!" Yan Yu was surprised.
Zhan Yunxiao: "..."
"It's you who might have heart disease, I might just be suddenly uncomfortable. It's okay, let me catch my breath."
"I'll get you a cup of warm water."
Yan Yu hurriedly went to fetch a cup of water.
Quickly, he brought warm water over and let Zhan Yunxiao drink a couple of sips.
"How is it?"
After drinking the water, Yan Yu quickly asked.
Zhan Yunxiao: "You gave me water, not a magical elixir, so what do you think?"
"Do you want to lie down for a while?" Yan Yu suggested again.
Zhan Yunxiao nodded.
But barely two minutes on the sofa and he sat up again.
