After a long journey of more than twenty hours, the plane landed in Panem City, the capital of Panem.
Next to the airport, there were many car rental companies. Lin Yi rented two Land Cruisers and drove towards the best hospital in Panem City, the Pacific Hospital.
When Lin Yi arrived at the hospital entrance, Wang Nan was already waiting for him.
Although he rarely returned to the company, Lin Yi still had some impression of Wang Nan because he often frequented Qi Xianzhao's office.
"President Lin, you're here."
"How's Old Qi's condition?"
"The doctor said that his condition has stabilized. As long as he recuperates well, he should be fine. However, the doctor didn't say how long he would need to recover."
Lin Yi's face was terrifyingly dark. Even though the sky above his head was exceptionally clear, to Wang Nan, it looked like dark clouds.