Outside the examination room, Murong Qiao had just accepted the key Huo Yichen handed her when she saw the door in front of her being pushed open from the inside.
The person walking in front was Murong Zheng, who had a cold expression and a hand in his pocket as he held the report, and Tang Huai, who followed behind.
"Second Brother." Murong Qiao immediately stood up.
At this moment, Tang Huai had finished his checkup. When he came out and saw Murong Qiao, he realized a problem.
His leg injury happened a long time ago. How did Murong Qiao know?
Murong Zheng replied indifferently, "The results are barely passable."
Murong Qiao knew her Second Brother's ability. Seeing him say this, she knew that it was most likely not at the most serious stage, so she couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
It was the afternoon after the competition. Even in the hospital at this time, the commotion in the corridor was not small.
