"Impossible!! She slapped me so hard, how could nothing show up on the examination!"
The doctor was helpless too. He obviously knew Wei Fu's background and had received some instructions, but if there's no injury, there's no injury. He couldn't risk his reputation to write a false report for her.
After all, this Jiang Lai didn't look easy to deal with either.
Ugh, these wealthy kids, with nothing better to do, making a fuss over the smallest conflicts, getting injury assessments, calling the police, occupying public resources for no reason, it's truly annoying to the extreme.
Jiang Lai stood by the whole time, watching Wei Fu with a faint smile.
"I told you I didn't hit anyone. All the eyewitnesses are your employees, of course, they'd side with you. Miss Wei, since you're already here, why don't you check out the psychiatry department too? Anyway, I don't lack the money for your check-up fees."
"Impossible!! Check again, examine me properly!!"
Wei Fu couldn't understand why there was no trace of the slap at the hospital when she was hit solidly. Just now, in the makeup room, she clearly saw the slap mark in the mirror, five, exactly five fingers printed on her face!!
The staff present were getting impatient.
Obviously, they thought Wei Fu was being unreasonable, throwing a tantrum like a spoiled young lady.
And Jiang Lai, at some point, raised her phone towards Wei Fu's face.
"Keep making a fuss, make it louder."
Wei Fu's eyes widened.
"What are you doing?!"
"Let everyone see how you, the rich and beautiful, are wasting our public resources."
There were still people waiting outside.
"Jiang Lai, Jiang Lai, I am going to kill you!"
Wei Fu lost her mind in anger and lunged at Jiang Lai, her sharp manicured nails aimed straight for Jiang Lai's face, the diamonds on them glistening coldly.
Jiang Lai deftly sidestepped, and Wei Fu's nails grazed her cheek, pulling out a strand of her hair.
"Assault! The young lady of the Wei Group is assaulting people!"
Jiang Lai shouted, opened the door, and started sobbing while covering her face, pointing at Wei Fu with a trembling voice.
"You all saw, she hit me and scratched my face, I was almost disfigured by her!"
Now there were more eyewitnesses, a doctor, a police officer, a nurse, and several patients waiting at the door.
Wei Fu was so infuriated by the sudden reversal of the situation that she almost fainted. She never thought she would lose control and hit someone, nor did she expect Jiang Lai, this shameless white lotus, to turn the tables on her.
And now, at the hospital, the one who needed injury assessment turned from Wei Fu to Jiang Lai.
Jiang Lai had a scratch on her neck, a strand of hair pulled out, her face full of tear stains, mentally severely traumatized, and lost a job opportunity because of Wei Fu. Calculating all of it, Jiang Lai reported a figure.
"Three hundred thousand, either settle privately or I'll contact my lawyer."
When Wei Fu was taken away by the Wei Family, she was still continuously cursing Jiang Lai.
Cursing a bit doesn't hurt, and it also makes her look more pitiful. Jiang Lai was secretly pleased, but on the surface, she appeared distraught, looking as if she had been terribly frightened.
The car back was still arranged by the Wei Family.
What other choice did they have?
Wei Fu hit someone in front of everyone, and if Jiang Lai insisted on not settling, their face wouldn't be spared either.
All the way back, Jiang Lai hummed a tune, clearly feeling a considerable amount of burden lifted from deep within her heart.