At 3 PM, Lin Jie met Li Haoxiang in his hospital office after making an appointment.
"A will? Your will?"
Upon hearing Lin Jie's request, Li Haoxiang was full of surprise, his eyes widened in astonishment.
Lin Jie nodded and said, "Yes, it's my will."
"You know, my situation is somewhat special, so I need to be prepared just in case."
He sighed, "In the past, I was dirt poor, and didn't care if I died. Now that I have some assets, it's best to make things clear in a will."
The reason Lin Jie had this thought was because he was affected by the kidnapping incident in Guangzhou and Shenzhen.
He pondered that even if his heart was fine, life is unpredictable. If fate is unfavorable and he encounters a fatal accident, he might not survive.
Li Haoxiang, considering Lin Jie's health condition, slowly said, "Dr. Lin, surely you will live a long life. However, it's still necessary to be prepared in advance by making a will."
