Oliver Bloom brought people over and sat down on the sofa. Raydeep glanced at Elise Don uncomfortably, like someone sulking, and said nothing.
Dr. Xie, who loved joking, had just watched the interview and, after observing Elise Don, teased, "Such a beautiful girl, she must be from University A."
Elise Don ripped off her face mask and wiped the remaining liquid off her face haphazardly, then smiled.
This was not the time for chit-chat and gossip.
Raydeep furrowed his brows and interrupted Dr. Xie's interest, urging him, "Hurry up and check Oliver Bloom's injury. There's only two days until the next competition, there's no time for you to dawdle."
"Look at you, Old Ray, so serious you're terrifying."
Dr. Xie opened his medical kit, rolled up his sleeves unhurriedly, and put on his gloves. Oliver Bloom already unzipped his track jacket, wearing nothing underneath.
Because of the shoulder injury, even lifting his arm to put on a shirt was impossible for Oliver Bloom.
