"I-I told you, it's fine!" the scamming woman stammered, desperately trying to back away. Her dramatic act was falling apart right in front of everyone.
The blue-haired woman raised an eyebrow, not buying her excuse for a second.
"No, I insist. Let's make sure you're taken care of properly. It's the least we can do after what happened."
The crowd started murmuring, their tone now skeptical toward the scamming woman.
"Why is she so against the treatment if she's really hurt?"
"Yeah, something doesn't add up here."
Realizing she was backed into a corner, the woman finally let out an exaggerated sigh and muttered,
"Fine, fine. I don't need the money. I'll just leave."
But before she could leave, the blue-haired woman held the scamming lady's hand and ordered her medical robot,
"Scan her and tell whether she had any problems or not."
The medical robot beeped, its little lights flickering as it scanned the scamming woman's hand. The crowd watched closely, waiting for the result.
