Vengeful Spirit

After he was done, Dr Mu stood up, took a few steps backward, pulled off the gloves and threw them aside. He then accepted a bottle of water from Chen Xiaolian and took a few mouthfuls before seating himself onto the seats beside them. He breathed in and out a few times.

“Are you all right?”

“I’m good,” Despite the pale expression on Dr Mu’s face, he was able to remain fairly steady.

“What is the result of your examination?” Chen Xiaolian asked.

Dr Mu pondered for a moment before slowly saying.