The Jiang Family members quickly rushed over and helped Jiang Jingwei up.
"Sir, are you okay?" Jiang Zhiye asked with concern.
"I'm fine, no problems!" Jiang Jingwei said, suppressing his pain and sounded guilty: "It's all my fault. I didn't coordinate well with my opponent, frightened Elder Jiang."
"Young man, it's not your fault, your performance was truly amazing. Seeing you on stage reminded me of my younger self.
The way you risked your life to save me made me deeply moved. Hurry and get a doctor to check if this young man is seriously injured.
Such a kind young man shouldn't be left with any after-effects from saving me," Jiang Shihong said anxiously.
"Elder Jiang, I'm a doctor, I can check this gentleman's wound," said Qiao Ran, stepping forward.
"Then I'll trouble you, please check on him quickly," Jiang Zhiye said hurriedly.
"Qiao Ran, it's me, I never expected to see you here. With you here, I'm not worried about my injury!" Jiang Jingwei said happily.