Chapter 201: I won't be coming starting tomorrow.

The two presented a stark contrast, and Dr. Wu suppressed her discomfort, standing quietly to the side and watching.

He used to enjoy a leisurely life, and sometimes when he had too many patients to treat, he would try to find ways to slack off.

But today, this absolute leisure is nothing short of a slap in the face.

It seems that as long as Du Ruoxia exists, he is completely superfluous.

What angered him even more was that these people completely ignored his more than 10 years of dedication.

Now he stands here like a fool, and although no one laughs at him, no one even acknowledges his existence.

This extreme indifference is truly suffocating.

Du Ruoxia was busy until after 6 p.m., and she treated a total of eight soldiers.

Seven soldiers remained waiting, but she was already feeling quite tired.

Du Ruoxia received 500 yuan from Dr. Wu. This afternoon, she saw a total of 6 patients with mild symptoms and 2 patients with severe symptoms.

The total cost for six mild cases is 300 yuan, and for two mild cases it's 100 yuan each, so the total is exactly 500 yuan.

Du Ruoxia had already spent all the money Dr. Wu had given her, and she didn't want to continue to suffer.

"Dr. Wu, I have completed my task. Now it's up to you."

After a tiring afternoon, Du Ruoxia was now a little hungry.

Just as she was about to leave, Dr. Wu anxiously blocked the doorway to the clinic.

"Dr. Du, please don't leave yet."

The situation had finally stabilized, but the remaining seven soldiers still needed to be appeased.

If Du Ruoxia were to leave at this point, Dr. Wu didn't know what the consequences would be.

His condition is very bad right now, and he cannot afford any consequences.

Although he was extremely jealous of Du Ruoxia this afternoon.

But now that I see her leaving, I feel uneasy again.

"I'm already exhausted from a long day, why can't I leave?"

"Didn't I already pay?"

Dr. Wu said somewhat guiltily, and Du Ruoxia immediately did the math for him.

"The 500 yuan you gave me is all used up. If you want me to stay, you must give me another 500 yuan."

Du Ruoxia had already calculated that among the remaining seven people, three were seriously ill, and the other four could barely be considered mild cases.

That does indeed cost 500 yuan.

Dr. Wu's facial expressions were unpredictable; he worked hard for a month but couldn't earn 1,000 yuan.

Du Ruoxia only needs to work a little longer, plus one night, and she can earn 1,000 yuan.

If you calculate it that way, Du Ruoxia could earn 30,000 yuan directly if she had work to do every day.

Compared to his pitiful salary, the difference is simply too great.

Dr. Wu began to feel resentful.

Until Du Ruoxia turned and left again.

"Dr. Wu, this is the last chance I'm giving you. If you think I'm asking for too much, then I'm leaving."

“You don’t need to give me that 500 yuan with resentment, and then gossip about me and ruin my reputation after we get through this crisis.”

“I told you long ago that this is the price I, Du Ruoxia, pay for treating patients. The price I'm offering you this time is already a friendly price. If you can't accept it, there's nothing I can do.”

Du Ruoxia had already reached the door of the infirmary when Dr. Wu gritted his teeth and took out his wallet from his pocket.

He took out his only five hundred yuan and respectfully handed it to Du Ruoxia with both hands.

“You deserve all this money, and I have no objection to it.”

"That's more like it."

Du Ruoxia accepted the money without any qualms.

After dinner, she returned to the infirmary.

Du Ruoxia was in a hurry to go back to sleep, so she saw the doctor faster than in the afternoon.

Dr. Wu stood to the side, dumbfounded, wondering what kind of medical machine this was and how it could be so fast.

Dr. Wu was pondering this morning: why is Du Ruoxia so young yet so skilled in medicine?

Seeing how skilled she was and how fast she could treat patients, his surprise grew even greater.

He had no idea that young people these days were so capable.

Is he really getting old?

Is it really true that the new generation surpasses the old, and the old generation dies on the beach?

At 9:30 p.m., Du Ruoxia sacrificed her rest time and finally finished treating all the patients.

Once all the soldiers had left, Du Ruoxia stretched dramatically.

"I'm exhausted today. Earning 1,000 yuan is really hard."

“Dr. Wu, now that you’re back and the clinic is back on track, I won’t be coming here starting tomorrow.”

Du Ruoxia made her stance clear, and Dr. Wu felt a little disappointed.

He even lowered his head and secretly wondered if Du Ruoxia would have been in such a hurry to leave if he hadn't said those arrogant words during the day.

And what about his 1,000 yuan? Does that mean he doesn't have to give it to him privately anymore?

Thinking about this, Dr. Wu wished he could slap himself a few times.

Why is he so impatient? Why can't he let Dr. Liu finish speaking before making a decision?

He is used to doing things his own way and rarely listens to other people's opinions.

Today, things have escalated to this point, and he has not only lost money but also face in the military.

Du Ruoxia said she wouldn't be coming over after tomorrow.

In the past, Dr. Wu would have been very happy, but now he is not happy at all.

He had a thought that terrified him.

What if the soldiers turn against him again tomorrow, refuse to let him see a doctor, and go to complain about him?

He's only been back for a day, and his reputation is already so tarnished.

Dr. Wu had a premonition that his future days would be difficult.

"Dr. Du, are you just going to leave like this? Aren't you going to care about my condition?"

Dr. Wu was too embarrassed to ask him to stay, but Liu Wang shamelessly took the initiative to speak.

These words may be shameless, but they are his true feelings.

Liu Wang has recovered quite well this week, which has given me more hope.

If Du Ruoxia could take full responsibility for his condition, perhaps he could recover to his previous level after he gets better.

But Liu Wang was actually a little apprehensive about handing the case over to Dr. Wu.

Liu Wang himself didn't trust Dr. Wu, let alone the other soldiers.

"Dr. Wu is a highly skilled doctor. With him here, your injury will heal quickly."

Du Ruoxia turned around and smiled slightly, while Liu Wang was extremely nervous.

"Dr. Du, I still want you to treat my illness."

Liu Wang knew that his words were inappropriate and hurtful to Dr. Wu's feelings, but he couldn't care less about that now.

"I'm sorry, I have no such obligation."

Although Du Ruoxia's words were hurtful, they were also true.

Liu Wang was surprised to be rejected so thoroughly. He caught his breath for a moment, but quickly came to his senses.

“I can pay.”

How much?

Du Ruoxia wasn't greedy, but she felt a little uneasy because she hadn't seen any return on her efforts during this period.

Adding to the repeated ridicule and sarcasm, even a clay figure has a temper, and Du Ruoxia, who was never one to have a good temper, naturally wouldn't let it go.

"500?"

Liu Wang hesitated for a moment before offering a price.

"Dr. Liu, I've performed two surgeries on you, and I've also been changing your dressings for free lately. How can you accept 500 yuan from me?"

As soon as Du Ruoxia said this, Dr. Liu's face turned bright red.

"What about 1000?"

Although she was reluctant, Dr. Liu was determined to make a full recovery.

"Okay, since we're in the same industry, I'll give you 1000."

"You should know how affordable this price is. I hope you won't gossip about it outside in the future."