Mentor Bach?
Confusion flashed in Mu Fan's eyes.
But with the isolation of the Biological Repair Chamber, he could not hear any outside sounds.
"How is his recovery?"
Bach asked.
A female physician withdrew her intense gaze, slightly confused, "Wasn't he just sent here?"
Hearing this, Bach furrowed his brow and slapped his own forehead.
"Sorry."
The situation outside changed so quickly; who could have imagined that the exchange tournament would progress so smoothly, but now...
"Help me open the chamber door, I have something to say."
The staff beside him immediately opened the communication port of the Biological Repair Chamber, and Bach made eye contact with Mu Fan.
"There's been a development; just moments ago, we won two consecutive rounds."
Hearing this, Mu Fan was stunned. He said somewhat blankly, "I feel like I just got in here less than 4 hours ago."
