"What? Comminuted fracture?"
"How could it be so serious?"
Old Mr. Kong asked in alarm.
"A doctor examined him, and that's indeed the case!" the guard hurriedly replied.
"I'll go take a look!"
Old Mr. Kong looked panicked and immediately strode hastily away from the gym.
"What's going on?"
"Apparently, Kong Heng has a comminuted fracture!"
"Oh my God! Let's go, everyone, have a look!"
...
In the midst of conversation, everyone began to leave.
Wu Jie was about to follow when Tang Xiao grabbed him.
"What have you done? How did a friendly sparring session end with him having a comminuted fracture?"
"How should I know? He's hurt, and you're heartbroken, right? When he was using all sorts of sneak attacks and heavy punches on me, why didn't you say anything?"
Wu Jie snorted coldly and walked away.
"Hey, why do you speak like this? I was just curious!"
Tang Xiao muttered unhappily and hurriedly followed.
Not far from the gym.
