Financial freedom starts with the pursuit of a cool female doctor

Chapter 119 Hu Zeyang

Bai Wei hasn't been in a good mood lately.

Although he turned down the assistance job, Dr. Hu, who was supposed to help in his place, started circling around him like a mosquito again.

Sure enough, he was already sitting and waiting as soon as he got back to the consultation room.

Upon seeing Bai Wei enter the consultation room, Hu Zeyang immediately stood up:
"Dr. Bai, you're finally back. Were you just checking on the patients in the inpatient ward?"

"Ah."

Bai Wei walked right past Hu Zeyang, casually tossed the medical record in her hand onto the table, and then sat down at the table.

Hu Zeyang seemed to have no sense of boundaries at all, and directly reached for the medical record, about to start flipping through it.

But then Bai Wei coldly warned:
"If Dr. Hu continues to tamper with my patients' medical records, I will report it to the head doctor again."

"Okay, okay, I won't watch it anymore, alright?"

His hand, which had just touched the medical record, recoiled as if burned, and he looked at Bai Wei with a sullen expression, pursing his lips.

"Dr. Bai, this assistance is not very difficult, but it will take a lot of time."

People always say time is money. Look how much time I've spent on you, shouldn't you compensate me?

"For example... how about we go out for a meal?"

As he spoke, Hu Zeyang took out his phone and scrolled through his favorite posts on Xiaozhong Dianping:

"I found a Western restaurant with a great atmosphere and a very high-end feel. It turns into a stylish bar at night, and I heard they even have a Michelin-starred chef."

"How about we have a simple dinner tonight?"

He was about to excitedly present his phone to Bai Wei when he saw her hold up her phone as well, displaying a calculator.
"Based on the duration of the assistance program multiplied by the average hourly wage, and after deducting the reimbursed travel expenses, that's all."

Before Hu Zeyang could even speak, Bai Wei had already transferred the money to him via WeChat, based on the result calculated on the calculator.

Hu Zeyang was stunned.

Although it is said that time is money, time is money.

I spent my time, and you're really going to compensate me with money, right?

Moreover, providing assistance is considered a business trip, so it cannot be calculated using the average hourly wage for normal work; these are two different things.

Also, you didn't pay for the travel expenses, so why deduct them from your salary? That means you're paying less than you should.

"No, no, Dr. Bai, you've misunderstood me. It's not about the money. I want you to use the time you spend having dinner with me to compensate me for the time I spent helping you."

"Okay."

Bai Wei picked up her phone again, her slender fingers clicking rapidly a few times, and the calculator screen appeared once more:

"Based on the time it takes to eat a meal, multiplied by my salary for one surgery, plus the travel expenses that no one reimburses me for."

"Also, meals are considered after get off work hours, so they should be paid three times the overtime pay."

Hu Zeyang was stunned once again.

Dude, why do I feel like you're applying double standards?

The time I spend helping others is calculated based on my normal hourly wage, while your time is calculated based on your surgery wage. How can those be the same?

Also, my travel expenses are paid by the hospital, so it's outrageous for you to deduct them from my salary.

I'm treating you to dinner now, where are you going to get travel expenses? You want me to add them to your salary.

The most outrageous thing is, are you so meticulous with your calculations that you even included triple overtime pay, as if you're afraid I won't pay you enough?

"Scan code."

Looking at the nearly six-figure sum, Hu Zeyang's hand trembled slightly, but he still opened WeChat's scan function.

There's no other way; you can't catch a wolf without risking your cub.

Only after successfully inviting Bai Wei out for dinner once will there be a second and a third time.

After all, the change from 0 to 1 is not comparable to the change from 1 to 2.

Unexpectedly, Bai Wei added another sentence:
"No, I have other plans for tonight, so you have to make it up to me double."

So Bai Wei multiplied by three again, bringing the total to well over six figures. Hu Zeyang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in anger.

If you don't want to, just say so. Why do you have to pull these pointless tricks and tease me for fun?

Hu Zeyang put his phone away and said in a deep voice:
"No need, Dr. Bai. I suddenly remembered that I haven't finished my thesis yet, so I'll be going now."

"Okay, remember to close the door properly and disinfect the doorknob."

Bai Wei didn't even look up, not even bothering to greet him, and even asked him to disinfect the doorknob he had touched.

They practically had their "disdain" written all over their faces.

It's impossible not to dislike it.

Bai Wei herself doesn't like to interact with others and always lives her own life.

But Hu Zeyang insisted on coming up to her, only to be met with indifference... No, Bai Wei would never let him touch a single hair on her head.

Although Hu Zeyang was somewhat disappointed that his invitation had failed, he was not disheartened.

If it doesn't work this time, try again next time; if it doesn't work next time, try the time after that.

He refused to believe it. He was handsome, rich, and had excellent medical skills. How could he not get a girl?

After Hu Zeyang left, he indeed did not spray alcohol to disinfect the doorknob as Bai Wei had instructed.

Bai Wei had no choice but to be patient and do it herself.

After confirming that Hu Zeyang had gone far away, Bai Wei quietly locked the door, returned to her seat, and took out the medical record from before.

Upon opening it, the patient's name written on it was Zhuo Tong.

Since she can't get Zhuo Tong's body for research, she can only find a substitute, like quenching her thirst with a mirage.

……

On the other side, Zhuo Tong left the hospital and walked to the parking lot. Qi Shuangxue was looking around the car, holding a bouquet of flowers and a fruit basket in her hands.

"Ah! Boss, you're back..."

"Hmm, what's that in your hand?"

Zhuo Tong pointed to the flowers and fruit basket she was carrying and asked curiously.

“I heard from Sister Wang that the person hospitalized was my aunt, so I thought I would buy some things to visit her.”

"But you left so quickly, and I didn't know where the ward was, so I was too embarrassed to ask you directly, so..."

Qi Shuangxue smiled awkwardly, picked up the things in her hands, and seemed a little at a loss.

Zhuo Tong felt somewhat helpless.

I didn't expect that even though I had already talked to her about it yesterday, she still maintained that attitude of prioritizing things.

They believe that bosses should be high and mighty, and subordinates have no right to ask questions of their bosses.

"If you encounter something like this again, just ask me directly. I'll transfer the money to you."

"no, I'm fine!"

Seeing how anxious the child was, Qi Shuangxue quickly put down her things and waved her hands repeatedly.

The salary I receive from Zhuo Tong is already more than enough; I don't need the boss to reimburse me for a fruit basket or a bouquet of flowers.

Besides, this is my heartfelt wish for Auntie's speedy recovery.

"Okay, just give your things to the nurses at the front desk and they can take them up. The ward is 801. I'll wait for you in the car."

"okay."

Qi Shuangxue finally mustered her energy, put on her high heels, and excitedly ran into the inpatient department. She returned a moment later, afraid of making her boss wait any longer.

"Boss, where do we go next?"

"Let's go to the gym first, it's nearby."

(End of this chapter)