"Madam Murong, young master Murong, this way please." The head of the hospital greeted them at the door.
The person who had come to look for Murong Mian was Madam Murong. She walked in front and said,"Give him a detailed full-body examination to see how he's recovering."
"Alright, please follow me, young master Murong."
All sorts of machines had been used to test his body, and 200 ml of blood was drawn. It took a long time.
Murong Mian sat up and slowly buttoned up her shirt. The scars on her body were once again hidden.
"How's your body?"Madam Murong asked.
Her expression was cold and serious, her hair was tied up, her figure was well maintained, and her facial features were beautiful. Even though she was old and wrinkles had appeared at the corners of her eyes, she was still beautiful.
However, her tightly pursed lips and sharp eyes made her look less gentle and more stern.
