Bringing the car to a steady stop, Lu Chuan was just about to get up when he suddenly felt his vision go black, almost losing consciousness. He had no choice but to slump down over the steering wheel, clenching his teeth and gasping heavily.
Seeing this, Xiu Niang frowned deeply and asked urgently, "Lu Chuan, what's wrong with you?"
"I... I'm fine, it's an old problem."
Lu Chuan shook his head, his voice uncontrollably trembling.
It was happening again.
And this time, it was far worse than he had imagined.
For a moment, Lu Chuan even thought he was on the verge of passing out.
"What exactly is going on?"
"Not sure. This has been happening often recently—random palpitations out of nowhere. I've examined myself thoroughly but couldn't find any issues."
Lu Chuan exhaled deeply, trying to steady his heartbeat. After swallowing two Calming Pills, the unsettling palpitations eased somewhat.
"How can there not be a cause?"
