As the judges, Song Kunshan, Gu Ruochen, and Chong Hui stepped forward to assess the situation.
They looked at the patient Zhang Xiaofan had treated.
They exchanged a few words among themselves.
"The patient has not fully recovered; it doesn't count as a success,"
Song Kunshan announced.
"Then may I ask, if this doesn't count as success, what does?"
Zhang Xiaofan asked in a cold voice.
"The man has woken up, but don't you see how weak he is?"
"This indicates that he has not recovered."
Song Kunshan crossed his arms behind his back, giving off an air that brooked no argument.
"Do you know what condition he was in when he was brought here?"
"If I hadn't treated him in time, he would have died here today."
"It's a miracle that he survived this far."
"Moreover, his current weakness is because the energy in his body is nearly depleted, and he needs to replenish his nutrients and energy."
Zhang Xiaofan said loudly, without the slightest politeness.