Li Yan's jaw tensed, "He has taken an overdose of sleeping pills. If we don't pump his stomach, we can't save his life..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure collapsed outside the elevator door. Until the moment the elevator doors closed, the people inside were unaware of the fallen figure outside.
"Li Yan, repeat what you just said!"
"Lu Jinyang, your son was force-fed sleeping pills. If we don't clean out his stomach now, he won't make it. Do you understand?"
For some reason, Li Yan's shouting voice was close to breaking. He turned his head away, as if looking away from Lu Jinyang would make things a little easier for him.
"Sleeping pills?"
Lu Jinyang was stunned.
He knew about that stuff. If taken in excess and not treated in time, it could cost a life.
So, was Li Yan's implication that his son had been force-fed those things by Song Zhiqing?
At that thought, Lu Jinyang trembled all over.
