Seeing that Boss finally spoke, Han Jin's hand paused. "All right, let's go back and change. Based on the current weather and the speed of the plane, it will take at least seven to eight hours for us to fly back to Los Angeles. Right now, there are no doctors on this plane. Boss, if you feel uncomfortable anywhere, we can…"
"It's fine. I can endure it."
After speaking, Li Nanheng clearly did not have much strength left. He frowned slightly. He must have been carried out of the room and onto the plane. The air pressure in the sky was unstable. Right now, he was as weak as a paper doll. Even the slightest movement and the trembling of the plane could make him uncomfortable.
…
A week later.
Los Angeles.
Li Nanheng and K had been rushed to the hospital for treatment. They had been there for six days.