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Han Xi had just stepped off the elevator when she saw a crowd in the corridor, arguing: "How can you call yourself a nurse? Do you even know how to give an injection? My mom is so old, and you've bruised her hand!"
A fierce-looking man shouted loudly at the young nurse.
The young nurse sniffled repeatedly, feeling wronged: "Auntie's veins are really hard to find because of her age. I've already....."
Before the nurse could finish speaking, the man pushed her: "What kind of attitude is this? I want to file a complaint against you."
Han Xi couldn't stand it any longer. She walked over with a frown, her clear voice tinged with displeasure: "Sir, don't you think you're being a bit excessive? If there's an issue, you can discuss it reasonably. There's no need to lay hands on a young girl."
The man looked at Han Xi arrogantly, his tone aggressive: "Who do you think you are? Mind your own business."
