Chapter 693: It's Too Late Now

The female manager's brows were tightly furrowed, unable to come up with another excuse.

But the pairs of eyes around her were making her more and more uneasy.

After all, she had started the whole thing, and now she was at a loss for what to do next. How could that be acceptable?

With a quick turn of her eyes, the female manager continued her irrational clamor, "Even if his person wasn't swapped, the wound is fake. You definitely found a makeup artist in the meantime to create a fake wound on him."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Zhang Xiaowei had a chance to refute her when the doctor became agitated.

"I just examined him, and the wound is not the result of makeup fabrication."

Zhang Xiaowei let out a contemptuous snort, following up on the doctor's remark with a taunt, "Did you even watch the surveillance? From beginning to end, did any makeup artist enter that hospital room?"

This remark drew a round of laughter.

"I think she's just grasping at straws."