Chapter 533: Chapter 353: Honey, We’ve Run into Trouble_2
Furthermore, having gained favor with the second aunt this time, and after discussing it further with the second uncle, transferring to Hemu Hospital seemed all but certain.
The benefits at Hemu Hospital were considered the ceiling among private hospitals. After becoming a staff member, the annual salary started at 300,000 yuan, and in some special departments, like Radiology and Gynecology, core doctors (attending level and above) started at 500,000 yuan.
Moreover, there were supplemental commercial health insurance, 20 days of paid annual leave, meal and housing allowances… The hospital’s benefits were very comprehensive.
The key was that working at Hemu was not tiring, because the high costs meant that only a limited number of patients with the means could afford treatment there.
However, for a hospital , the requirements for doctors were relatively high. He had no chance through regular recruitment—his education, resume, and experience were all insufficient—so he had to take the back door.
At this moment, Li Fen suddenly remembered something, “Speaking of hospitals, a doctor there just greeted me. He’s from your second uncle’s hospital and also happens to be here attending the wedding.”
“Presumably around 30 years old, he studied at Stanford University, and he’s quite good looking, very upstanding. At a young age, he’s already an attending doctor in orthopedics.”
Li Fen looked towards Luo Bingying as she spoke, “Actually, I was just thinking of introducing him to Bingying. Since he’s also here at the wedding, why not meet and have a chat, and exchange contact information? He’s sitting on the groom’s side.”
Luo Bingying was just about to politely decline when Li Fen added, “Since he’s been abroad to study, his family must be well-off. I just saw him driving a Mercedes-Benz E300L. It doesn’t hurt to meet him first; you can decide if you don’t like him afterward.”
Li Fen felt that she had already blunted Luo Bingying’s edge and that this time she wouldn’t have the courage to refuse in front of everyone.
Qian Jiawei also helped persuade, “Yeah, Bingying, it doesn’t hurt to meet him. Don’t waste your second aunt’s kind intentions.”
“That settles it then, I’ll tell him, and later Bingying, you come with us to the parking lot. His car is parked right next to mine.”
Without waiting for Luo Bingying to say anything, Li Fen got up from the banquet table and made a phone call.
Luo Bingying moved her lips, but the words of refusal still did not come out, and she finally just sighed in resignation.
The relatives nearby also tried to persuade her in a hubbub, and amidst the back and forth, Luo Bingying listened with a distracted heart.
“Coming from a good family, with a good job and being an outstanding person, Bingying, you haven’t graduated yet, and you probably don’t realize how rare such a match is.”
“Right, don’t put on a long face when you meet him. Leave a good impression.”
Luo Bingying was speechless; she had come to attend a wedding and yet found herself rushed into an arranged meeting.
She picked up her phone and sent a WeChat message to Zhou Peiwei, saying she wouldn’t be back at the hotel so soon, and Zhou Peiwei’s reply came quickly.
“Bingying, we’re coming to pick you up, just wait.”
Seeing her best friend’s message, Luo Bingying felt a warm glow in her heart, at least someone cared about her.
Luo Bingying paused, wondering if “we” referred to Peiwei and the driver, or Peiwei and Shen Yuan?
Shen Yuan probably wouldn’t come… Luo Bingying didn’t hold much hope, shook her head, and stopped thinking about it, then responded to Zhou Peiwei, telling her to wait in the parking lot.
Not long after, the wedding officially ended. Everyone had nearly finished eating and drinking, and together they took the elevator down to the B2 parking level.
Li Fen led Luo Bingying to a bespectacled, refined-looking man and introduced them with a smile, “Bingying, this is Doctor Yang Wenhao.”
“Doctor Yang, this is my niece, how about it, quite pretty, isn’t she?”
Yang Wenhao was slightly chubby, dressed in a POLO shirt and casual pants, wearing glasses, and extended his hand with a smile, “Hello, let me introduce myself. My name is Yang Wenhao.”
Luo Bingying responded politely, but did not offer a handshake.
Li Fen coughed as a reminder, but Luo Bingying remained indifferent, leaving Yang Wenhao to awkwardly lower his hand.
Qian Jiawei glanced at Yang Wenhao, thinking this man would be his colleague in the future, and smoothed things over with a smile, “My cousin is a bit shy, you’ll be fine after meeting a couple more times.”
Yang Wenhao waved it off, saying it was fine, but couldn’t help stealing a few more glances at the deputy director’s niece. ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novel{f}ire.net
In fact, he had noticed her—the dazzling her—as everyone took the elevator down.
She wore a simple white dress that she donned with an impeccable sense of purity, her exposed calves and smooth arms gleaming in the air.
Her delicate features carried a faint air of distance, and her sweeping bangs lay gently over her slender shoulders, the nape of her neck long and snowy white.
“She is indeed beautiful!”
Yang Wenhao silently marveled to himself, such a fair and lovely girl, with an air of academia about her, was the ideal type for every man.
He had good credentials and had no trouble finding prospects for a relationship, but he had yet to meet someone who truly captivated him, until now, seeing Luo Bingying, his restless heart finally started to beat.
And with the deputy director and his wife making the introduction, his chances should be quite high.
Yang Wenhao felt that these seemingly cold girls probably had a passionate heart, so once he got into her heart, it would be relatively easy to win her over.