I Sell Wigs in the Hospital, and I'm Making a Fortune!!!

When medical student Mu Lian was interning, she suddenly discovered business opportunities everywhere in the hospital. A group of "brilliantly bald" doctors – physicians who couldn't ...

Chapter 89 You are worth 520

When Mulian heard this, she instantly ignited like a small furnace. She was so angry that she wanted to rush out of Bai Yu's arms and beat up the old man in the emergency room, cursing, "I told you, you are only worth 250. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even be worth 250. Giving you a hundred is already good. One hundred, do you want it or not? No, forget it, I don't want to give it to you yet."

It's really bad luck. This kind of scum should be given a chance to give back to society and reflect his insignificant value, but he still doesn't know how to cherish it.

The director stood by from beginning to end, unconcerned, aloof, with a sneer on her face, wanting to see Bai Yu being harassed. So what if he was a doctor? As long as she was there, there was no way he could bully her.

Lin Xi stood beside Bai Yu, her eyes full of jealousy, wishing she could chew the magnolia into pieces. Then, a flash of her eyes fell on Bai Yu, full of admiration. He was really steady and could solve any problem with ease. He was so amazing.

Bai Yu held Mulian's waist with one hand to prevent her from running away. He pressed Mulian's head down with his forehead slightly lowered. His eyes fell on the angry Mulian, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but widen.

Mulian was very depressed at the moment. This person was in the same team with the old man in the emergency room. He deliberately held her back because he was afraid that she would hit his patient and his patient's condition would worsen.

Shizhu kept encouraging himself in his heart. He still had a chance. At least for Mulian, who was so stupid that she couldn't even understand love, he still had a chance. But he felt inexplicably depressed and empty inside.

Bai Yu gently touched Mulian's hair to soothe her irritable mood, wanting her to calm down, and then said to the old man in the emergency room, "Okay."

Bai Yu just wanted to save trouble, but he didn't expect that this matter would snowball and get bigger and bigger. Human nature should never be underestimated.

The director curled her lips and sneered. She was in a good mood when she saw Bai Yu having a hard time, especially when she saw Bai Yu paying money, she felt even better.

The director didn't expect that this incident would soon affect her.

Mulian was stunned. This sucker, this guy, really didn't care about money. What did ten thousand mean? That was three thousand dollars of salary, enough to go without food for over three months, enough to support a family in a remote area for a year. It was ten thousand heads of corn, which cost a dollar a head in the countryside, the daily staple food for over three thousand people. Just giving ten thousand dollars to this scum of society was so frustrating.

Mu Lian struggled to break free from Bai Yu's arms. How could she be forced to stay up late on duty and give the money she had worked so hard for to such a scum? She went to the restaurant to work for 3 hours every day, and earned 15 yuan an hour, which meant she had to work for more than 200 days, half a year to get 10,000 yuan. How could she just give it to this scum for free?

Mu Lian was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes. She yelled at Bai Yu, "Let me go."

Lin Xi was so angry that she wanted to bite her teeth to pieces. She was afraid that the person she held in her mouth would melt, and she was afraid that the person she held in her hands would fall. Now, she was being yelled at by a person with dirty thoughts. She was so angry that she wanted to slap her in the face to teach her a lesson.

Bai Yu didn't understand why Mu Lian was angry. Wasn't the matter resolved now? She didn't spend a hundred thousand, only one tenth. Wasn't that a lot less? Why was she still angry?

Although Bai Yu didn't understand, she was subconsciously afraid that if she let go of her hand, Mu Lian and the old man from the emergency room would start fighting. There was a huge difference in strength between men and women. How could a girl like her beat the old man from the emergency room? If she was hit by the old man from the emergency room, it would hurt so much. He had just hit her forehead, and it turned red all of a sudden. It was heartbreaking to see.

Although the old man in the emergency room did not get the expected amount of money, he got 10,000 yuan for free and was in a good mood. When he swaggered past Mulian, his eyes were full of contempt and pride. Look, he got the money in the end.

Dabing and the interns immediately dispersed the crowd. If they stayed together for too long, they were afraid that they would attract the leaders of the hospital and everyone would be criticized.

Bai Yu was reluctant to let go of his arms around Mu Lian and looked down at his hands.

Mu Lian looked betrayed and glanced at Bai Yu with a look of extreme disappointment, then sat in her seat in a sullen mood.

Shizhu sat down next to Mulian, racking his brains to think of how to strike up a conversation with his junior sister. He never expected that one day he would be out of topics and would have to rack his brains to think of them. It was a pity that he had to teach Mulian how to fall in love before.

Bai Yu looked at Mu Lian's extremely disappointed eyes, and his heart seemed to have forgotten to beat and forget to supply energy. For a moment, he felt cold to the bone. He couldn't help but poke his arm, but it was of no use. He was still so cold that he shivered. He was so cold that he wanted to jump into the sea of ​​fire.

When the patients who were surrounding the area saw the old man in the emergency department leave and the doctor ordered them to leave, they reluctantly walked back, looking back every few steps.

The atmosphere in the office was eerily quiet. The wind outside the window was howling, like a giant beast with its bloody mouth wide open, ready to swallow people up.

The director stood in front, surrounded by people who were either standing or sitting. Students who were closest to the director quietly moved away from him, fearing that he would suddenly lose his temper and be scolded for no apparent reason. Anyway, being close to the director was bound to bring bad luck, so everyone tacitly understood and tried their best to avoid the director, this plague god, every day.

Bai Yu suddenly felt the air freezing cold, freezing to the spot. His lips couldn't help but tremble. He wanted to ask Mulian: Why was she angry? Why did her look make him so uncomfortable? Uneasy? Fear? Had he really done something wrong?

Lin Xi couldn't help but spit at Mu Lian behind Bai Yu. "You vixen, who are you showing off to? You don't even consider your own worth. You look so poor, and you only have three sets of clothes. How dare a poor person show off to you? Just wait, if she doesn't kill her, she won't be called Lin Xi anymore, she'll be called Xi Lin."

Su Wei finally rushed in among the scattered crowd and looked at Mu Lian anxiously, "Sister, are you okay?"

"Who's selling stuff in the hospital? Don't you know it's forbidden in the hospital? I'll report this to the Science and Education Department. I'll decide on the punishment. I'll start the ward rounds in half an hour."

The director had a serious face and handled the matter in a businesslike manner.

Mulian's face instantly lost all color. Reporting this to the Science and Education Department was simply an attempt to have them send her back to school and delay her graduation. This was a deeply shameful situation, like being in her senior year of high school and feeling ashamed. She just wanted to make some money; a gentleman should earn it in a proper way. She hadn't done anything unethical, so why had it come to this?

She doesn't understand?

The office was completely silent, no one dared to refuse. They immediately acted like the leader was coming to inspect, busying themselves with endless work, slacking off, and pretending to be busy even when they had nothing to do.

Doctor Song immediately picked up the discharge records that had been sorted in her hand, then spread them out and re-sorted them. She took out the sorting table that she had memorized by heart and sorted them while she was distracted. Why didn't she leave? She really wanted to vomit if she kept reading, even if she was distracted.

Doctor Wang clasped her fingers awkwardly, giving the director a timid glance. Then, shrewdly, she tore off a piece of white paper. A man who never believed in getting rich buying lottery tickets, she began to study. What prize would be drawn tonight? Why wouldn't she leave? If she didn't leave, she'd start using her birth date and horoscope to tell her fortune.