"I'd like to hear the good news first," Luo Xiaoqian said.
"Oh yeah!" Leng Zirui winked proudly at Leng Zimo, "Two to one, you lost. Come on, Brother Yizhou, spill it."
"Okay, here it is!," Shen Yizhou took the lab report from Tong Ya, "The good news is that the lab results show that there are indeed some necrotic cells in Uncle Leng's kidneys, but it's just mild atrophy, and the situation is not very serious—it's still within a controllable range."
Everyone listening showed signs of joy on their faces.
"What about the bad news?" Leng Zimo asked.
Apart from Leng Lin, he was the only one in the room not smiling.
