Xiao Man leaned back, letting them treat her wound, indifferent to everyone.
She closed her eyes, one hand supporting her forehead, responding to her manager, "Sister… can we not talk anymore, my head hurts so much."
"Falling from a platform over one meter high, who knows what you hit, how could it not hurt?" The manager, also angry and anxious, said, "If we followed our prepared statement, there wouldn't be so much trouble!"
The medical staff overheard this, but no one took it to heart.
They had seen plenty of such cases; celebrities were often involved in fabrications.
But the medical staff also maintained their medical ethics, choosing to keep patients' secrets.
"It won't be okay for long," Xiao Man's voice sounded weak and powerless, "There will always be another wave, there's nothing wrong with resolving it all at once."
Would Luo Xuan easily let her off?
He deliberately did not release her full face this time, intending to trap her.
Using this as blackmail.
