At this moment, Lan Xing was seething with anger, a cup in her hand raised in front of her as a shield.
Across from her stood a man in his fifties, wearing glasses but with an incredibly sleazy smile on his face.
He looked at the beautiful young nurse before him and said with a cold laugh, "I'd advise you not to struggle. Offend me, and I can have you out of this hospital in minutes."
"I heard your family is struggling, your mother is ill, and your brother still needs to go to school."
"If you lose this job at the hospital, I'd like to see how your family will manage!"
Lan Xin, this pretty and sweet nurse, was someone Su Chen was quite fond of.
But he had never imagined that a man in his fifties would dare to have designs on Lan Xing, which was truly detestable!
However, judging by the old guy's tone and demeanor, this probably wasn't his first time doing something like this.
How could there be such a beast in the hospital?
Su Chen's expression was cold.
