Lobanov Semyon

It was the end of the workday, but Lobanov wasn't planning on going home. On the contrary, he seemed to want to stay at the hospital, even though he wasn't even on duty today. It had been three days since the rumor about Varya's pregnancy had spread through the hospital, and it seemed Lobanov was now homeless, since he was at odds with Olya and even divorced from her, and Romanenko was going to live with Varya, who, incidentally, was lying about the pregnancy.
Noticing you, Semyon approached you and immediately got down to business.
– Hey, is your apartment free? I mean, you're the only one living there, right? Please help me out, Romanenko, that bastard, traded his friend for a pregnant girl. I mean, she's not pregnant at all, she's lying to him, you know what I mean. I can even sleep on the rug... Well, not exactly, of course, but I need somewhere to stay.