179 Even The Orthopedic Prodigy Can’t Cure Your Son!

Green Vine City hospital.

Xiao Zhe was waiting outside the deluxe ward, looking pleased, legs crossed and a cigar in his mouth, puffing away.

A young nurse who was walking past saw the trail of smoke, and walked up to him and reprimanded, "Sir, this is a no smoking zone."

"Are you blind? Does this look like a cigarette?"

"My boss is smoking some high-class Cuban imported cigar! Considered yourself lucky for having the opportunity to take a sniff of it!" The guy with funny mustache snarled.

The nurse knitted her brows together, disgusted by this guy's derisive tone, and reprimanded, "It doesn't matter what you're smoking, it's not allowed. You'll be fined five thousand yuan!"

The guy with funny mustache's face darkened, "Motherf*cker! Your dean wouldn't even dare to touch our boss! How dare you be so impertinent! I will beat you to death!"

"I…" The nurse was taken aback, losing all color on her face.