At 8:30 in the morning on December 30th, Yusuf Zuck arrived at Unity Health Clinic. It had just opened, and Paisley Kirk had cleaned the health clinic spotlessly and even prepared tea, standing at the door waiting for him. "Big Brother Zuck." Seeing Yusuf Zuck, her face would always blush a bit, and her gaze would falter, full of the budding sentiments of someone who’s just coming of age, colored by naive youthful fantasies. In her eyes, Yusuf Zuck was tall, powerful, young, and affluent. From their first encounter at the hospital, she was actually already attracted to him. It wasn’t just a simple matter of Yusuf Zuck’s wealth; the key was that he was a kind-hearted man, and kind-hearted men often do not let down their own women. Original content can be found at novel·fire·net She had the right to pursue love, but she had always been too afraid to do so, choosing instead to bury those feelings deep in her heart. Yusuf Zuck could somewhat sense the young girl’s affection for him. He wasn’t a fool; he could tell how a girl felt about him compared to others. But the young girl was too young, so he’d always ignored it, pretending not to know, as men tend to be—unrefined and inattentive like him. "It’s my fault. I suddenly sent Wen Shuai off to Mongolia, leaving you to fend for yourself here without watching over you, making you suffer grievances." Yusuf Zuck sat behind the office desk, while Paisley swiftly brought him his tea and water, quietly standing by his side, her eyes starting to redden. "Don’t cry, it’s nothing. Today, I’m going to see which bastard dares to come here and harass." Although the young nurse didn’t go into details, Yusuf Zuck could guess that some local young men must have noticed how pretty and cute the nurse was and were plotting something. Truth be told, a young nurse like her, a girl who could instantly captivate middle-aged men, was even more tempting to younger men. Her face was so fair and tender, it seemed one could almost squeeze water from it, and any man who saw her would definitely have thoughts. Even he had such thoughts, but having thoughts didn’t mean one had to act on them. He had thoughts about many movie stars too. Desire is one thing; controlling one’s desires is another. People like Samuel Ross and Dream Morrow surely harbored thoughts and desires for the young nurse, but they didn’t dare act on them; they could tell that the young nurse liked Yusuf Zuck, so they intentionally tossed their hidden desires to the back of their minds, redirecting them onto other women. "Now that you’re here, I’m not afraid, but... but... what if they come again when you’re not here?" Paisley Kirk spoke softly, glancing at Yusuf Zuck. She wished Yusuf Zuck would come every day, but that was simply impossible. "Let’s see what’s going on first, then we’ll talk," Yusuf Zuck said, pulling out a cigarette, sipping tea, and smoking. About an hour later, the roaring sound of a motorcycle approached the clinic. Relying on a motorcycle during the dead of winter seemed foolish, but without guessing, Yusuf Zuck knew it must be a couple of young hooligans. Indeed, the motorcycle stopped in front of the door, and two guys in green military coats hopped off. As they walked toward the clinic, they shouted, "Nurse sister, nurse sister, take a look at my hand, it’s frozen... uh..." They stopped mid-sentence when they saw Yusuf Zuck sitting behind the consultation desk. Yusuf Zuck just glanced at the two guys, in their twenties, their faces as red as monkey butts from the cold, one was even sniffling with a runny nose. "Hand’s frozen, is it? Come here, I’ll apply some potion for you." Yusuf Zuck smiled and beckoned to them. "Wow, so we got a real doctor today, but we don’t need you. I want her to help me, sweetheart, sweetheart, look, my hands are freezing!" Their gaze on the nurse was blatantly lustful, not attempting to hide it at all. The young nurse stepped back in fear, hiding behind Yusuf Zuck, and mustered up her courage to say, "Don’t come back again, please. This is my boyfriend." Well, the young girl took the opportunity to express her feelings. "We don’t give a damn about your boyfriend. We came for frozen hands, not to see your boyfriend. Hurry up, my hands are seriously frozen!" One of the men lifted his hand, which was indeed frozen and turning blue. "I really am the doctor of this clinic, come here. First, let’s treat that hand, and then we can have a talk. I’ve heard you’ve been harassing my girlfriend here these past few days, so we should have a proper chat," Yusuf Zuck continued with a smile, looking completely harmless. "Let’s talk then, I’m not scared of anyone. Do you know who I am? You wouldn’t even know if I told you," the young man said with contempt. "Also, if you can’t cure my hand in three minutes, you’re in for trouble. I’ll wreck your clinic." Now they were really showing their toughness, trying to intimidate. The frostbitten youth sat down opposite Yusuf Zuck and then reached out his hand. Yusuf Zuck pretended to grab the young man’s hand and grinned, "It’s really frozen, let me rub it for you a bit." As he spoke, he took the other’s hand with his other hand and with a forceful twist, there was a crack, and one of the fingers was bent at a ninety-degree angle. The young man hadn’t expected Yusuf Zuck to twist his finger, so he immediately cried out in pain. The one behind him was also startled, but he reacted quickly, pulling out a switchblade from his pocket. "Motherfucker, I’ll kill you!" These lads were ruthless, actually daring to stab with a knife. "Ah!" Paisley Kirk screamed when she saw the man trying to stab Yusuf Zuck, throwing herself on top of Yusuf Zuck, completely shielding him, even pressing her breasts against Yusuf Zuck’s face. Yusuf Zuck remained seated and didn’t move Paisley Kirk away, but stretched out a foot and kicked toward the knife-wielding youth. Just a pair of trash, no need to even stand up to subdue them. His kick was so powerful, and he knew that his strike was by no means light, so when his foot landed on the younger man’s belly, he heard a ’pop,’ and then the youth clutched his stomach and started rolling on the ground. Yusuf Zuck, using telekinesis, saw that his kick had burst the man’s bladder, and the urine was forced out. "That’s enough, you can lie down here too." Yusuf Zuck, seizing the moment, suddenly pressed his other hand on the frostbitten youth’s head and then forcefully slammed it into the solid wood table. "Bang!" The frostbitten youth’s eyes rolled back, and then he knew nothing. "Brother Yusuf, Brother Yusuf, what should we do?" The young nurse was terrified by now, Yusuf Zuck’s had been too heavy-handed. "Call the police first, then call for an ambulance," Yusuf Zuck ordered indifferently. "Oh, oh." Paisley Kirk nodded repeatedly, shaking as she called the police, reporting that someone came to the clinic with a knife to commit violence. Afterward, she called for an ambulance, reporting an injury and the address, asking them to hurry over. Watching her finish making the calls, Yusuf Zuck whispered a few instructions into her ear about what to say when the police arrived, and then they both quietly sat down to wait. Today’s incident was in their favor, no matter how they explained it. First, it happened inside the clinic, and second, the other party had used a knife. So even without knowing the law, Yusuf Zuck knew he wouldn’t have much of a problem, and at most, he might have to just pay some money in the end. Of course, to be on the safe side and in case something went wrong, he still called Marlon Shepherd before the police arrived to ask what he should do. "You don’t have to do anything, it’s not a big deal. Wait for the police and cooperate with them, a lawyer will call you later, just give him the address, and then leave everything to him," Marlon Shepherd advised. Yusuf Zuck hung up the phone with a smile and continued to wait for the police. However, neither he nor Marlon Shepherd could have anticipated that what followed would completely exceed their expectations. It was a trap, and Yusuf Zuck had walked right into it, yet he was unaware!