"Zheng Tingqiang, who is Zheng Tingqiang?" At this moment, a nurse shouted loudly.
"I am!" Mr. Zheng stood up and answered.
"Here to collect the results!" The nurse replied.
Mr. Zheng walked forward and took a piece of paper from the nurse's hand.
After taking it, he looked down and his face turned pale instantly. His eyes became dull. The paper slipped from his grasp and fell to the ground.
The reason Gu Mingyue appeared like this was because the paper clearly read: Upon examination, it is possible you have early-stage nasal cancer, but it is not severe. Please stay for further tests!
After a while, Zheng Tingqiang calmed down, picked up the fallen diagnosis paper, and walked over to the chairs where Mi Cai and Zhu Bufan were sitting.
Seeing Mr. Zheng coming over, Mi Cai immediately stood up from the metal chair, her expression tense, and asked Mr. Zheng, "Mr. Zheng, how is it?"
