The True Heiress's Return

Chapter 227

Howard nervously swallowed, forcing a very reluctant smile. "Dr. Lonely Bird, you must be joking. The camera is outside the window, how could it possibly catch anything inside the office?"

"Let's see if it recorded anything." Shakira shrugged casually as she logged into the app on the computer and accessed the surveillance footage.

Once the loading circle vanished, the surveillance footage came into view. The camera, aimed outdoors, only showed a slice of the office. After a tense peek at the image, Howard exhaled in relief. The camera didn't catch the computer screen at all! Fiona, who had been holding her breath, let it out with visible relief, looking smug and disdainful. "You're at death's door and still making pointless struggles, Lonely Bird. If I were you, I wouldn't embarrass myself like this!"

The department head laughed helplessly. "Oh, it's really unfortunate that our hospital hired someone so unethical, a coward who can't own up to their mistakes!"

After being looked down on, Yvette also joined in to kick someone when they were down, with a deep sense of disappointment. "Dr. Lonely Bird, Felix and I have always respected your medical skills and character, but... this is really disappointing us!" Felix clenched his fists as he looked at Shakira, his eyes trembled and were filled with mixed emotions.

Kevin and Michael exchanged a look, both seeing the helplessness and sadness in each other's eyes. They couldn't accept how things had turned out.

They trusted Dr. Lonely Bird's character and medical skills. If she said there was no mistake, then there was definitely no mistake.

Yet, unfortunately, there was no evidence to prove her innocence...

Kevin was filled with regret. "This is my fault! If only I had arranged for more cameras, we wouldn't have missed capturing any evidence!"

Michael sighed deeply. "Fate plays tricks on people!"

Having watched the entire playback, Shakira noticed the two looking at her with sympathy. She smiled slightly. "How could we miss capturing it? Actually, it's all recorded clearly."

"What?" They couldn't believe it.

Shakira zoomed in on the tightly closed window in the playback, murmuring softly, "The show's camera lenses were reflecting the light, unable to capture the screen. But from this angle, it perfectly reflects the image on the computer screen onto the glass." Her slender hand pointed to the top left corner of the image, where the image was blurry but the details were clear. "Here, Howard deleted one character and typed another, causing the medication error." The moment of changing the character was incredibly distinct. The crowd erupted in disbelief, turning to Howard.

open, his face ghostly pale. "No, it's not me! Impossible,

clearly, "Doctors can change prescriptions in the

another floor, using the time gap to change the prescription on my

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surveillance footage to see if you tampered with it beforehand, or ask other department nurses if you asked

rage, rushed over to Howard and grabbed him by the collar, his veins bulging with anger.

that he felt weak all

him personally. I won't let the one who harmed Grandma get away with it!" Howard glanced at Fiona, seeming to realize something, and lowered his head in defeat. He knew

was the apple of the Banks family's eye. Even if I exposed her, they'd probably forgive her and turn their anger towards me. Better to help her keep this under wraps; she might throw me a lifeline to avoid being implicated herself!" George took a few deep breaths and calmed down at his daughter's suggestion. He tossed the battered Howard to the ground and then turned to Shakira, his face serious, and bowed his head slightly. "Sorry, Dr. Lonely Bird, for the injustice you've suffered." Being a seasoned businessman, he knew when to be flexible and when

bodyguards who were with him, "Take him with us,

a minute," Shakira

glared at Shakira angrily. "My dad has already apologized,

you

want?"

getting rid of Shakira! But unexpectedly, Shakira managed to turn the tables at the last

and then focused on Howard, who was lying weakly

face pale, staying silent and refusing

talk. Just a couple of days ago, whoever left that coffee stain on your lab coat

that supposed to

Howard to greet me, I noticed a coffee stain on the hem of

suddenly remembered. "Yes, you kindly showed him how to clean it, yet he changed the prescription to

the ground, splattering onto his clothes. It's possible someone was venting their anger on Howard." Each word Shakira