Glamorous Doctor
Chapter 641

Chapter 641: Chapter 641

Zhang Yang looked at the Corolla that had stopped in front of him, which, excluding the driver, already had three people sitting inside.

His face suddenly darkened, and then he asked Dean Pan word by word, "Dean Pan, you’re not going to tell me that you’re still carpooling, are you?"

Dean Pan also had an embarrassed expression and then said to Zhang Yang, "I didn’t know you would be coming back today, and I didn’t know you would be accompanying me, so I chose to carpool, and by default, it was just for one person."

Then, he picked up his mobile phone, "Don’t rush, I’ll call another car for you."

Seeing this, Zhang Yang also pulled on Dean Pan’s wrist, "No need to call, I drove here today, come with me."

Upon hearing this, Dean Pan picked up his phone again, "Wait for me, I’ll cancel the ride right away."

At this moment, the driver got angry, "What the hell? Are you playing with me?!"

Seeing this, Dean Pan unceremoniously replied, "I have the right to cancel the ride, why are you yelling? Such a loud voice, I suggest you go to the hospital to see if your liver has a problem, you’re too hot-headed."

Well, he doesn’t forget to bring patients to the hospital even when arguing with someone.

Zhang Yang gave Dean Pan a thumbs-up, this Dean really is thoroughly diligent in his duties.

However, he also started to ponder, this Dean Pan, is not a stingy person, otherwise, he wouldn’t have offered him and Cheng Yue and others such high salary packages previously.

So why does he seem so penny-pinching with himself?

Zhang Yang pulled the not-yet-over-arguing Dean Pan away, got into the car, and couldn’t help but ask Dean Pan, "Dean Pan, tell me, what exactly is going on?"

Dean Pan was taken aback, then laughed, "Oh, about the ride-hailing thing? Nothing much, just being economical."

Zhang Yang was speechless, "You’re a big hospital director, doesn’t the hospital make you billions every year?"

Zhang Yang knew, many of the patients who come to Dean Pan’s hospital are wealthy folks.

They are not short of money, so the income is definitely quite sizable.

Dean Pan did not deny this, but suddenly became serious, "Billions are just that, you’re a doctor too, you should understand, ordinary people facing high treatment costs often end up bankrupt, scraping together everything they can and still not enough, so let’s not talk about billions, even tens of billions, it’s just a drop in the bucket."

Zhang Yang looked at Dean Pan, dumbfounded, "So you’re not saying you’ve donated all your money, have you?"

"Ah, is there a problem?" This time Dean Pan was very calm, not showing the ’now you should praise me’ expression like before.

Zhang Yang immediately paid his respects; a hospital director who gives away all his money for medical assistance, that’s true kindness.

Then came the question, Zhang Yang couldn’t help asking, "Then why not just take the patients into the hospital directly?"

Dean Pan immediately said, "That’s different, I run a hospital, not a charity."

"The doctors in the hospital need to make money too, without their efforts, who knows what the death rate in this world would be."

"So here, the doctors’ salaries are given at the highest possible."

Zhang Yang gave Dean Pan a thumbs-up, "You’re really awesome."

Dean Pan waved his hand, "It’s just a small matter, I’ve had enough of the enjoyments, might as well try a different kind of exciting life."

"I was shallow." Zhang Yang also said with admiration.

"But I have a question, if you don’t have any money left, what was that about investing in short dramas?"

In response, Dean Pan simply said, "I can earn tens of millions a month, at worst, I’ll just not donate for a few months, what’s difficult about that, whether I donate or not is up to my mood."

"Purely a hobby, beyond dispute!"

Zhang Yang was impressed by Dean Pan’s carefree attitude.

The two chatted and laughed, and soon arrived at an upscale Western restaurant.

Dean Pan excitedly said, "This is the place, Zhang Yang, let’s wait here and see whether they go to a movie or straight to a hotel after dinner."

Zhang Yang turned to look at Dean Pan, "You came all the way here just to see if they’re going to a hotel?"

"What else?" Dean Pan looked confusedly at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang figured as much; Dean Pan was purely here for the gossip, always one surprise after another.

"Come on, since we are here, I’m actually hungry too, let’s go in and eat."

Dean Pan directly asked, "Are you treating?"

Then he explained, "I’ve donated all my money for the month; I don’t have enough left for a big meal."

Zhang Yang couldn’t help but laugh, "Don’t worry, my treat!"

"That’s really nice, it’s been a long time since I’ve had this kind of upscale Western food, I won’t be polite today," said Dean Pan.

Zhang Yang couldn’t help but ask, "Didn’t you just say you’ve already enjoyed this before and weren’t interested?"

To which Dean Pan cheekily replied, "Don’t you know the true delight of someone else picking up the tab?"

Zhang Yang was completely convinced, "Alright, let’s just forget I said anything!"

Afterward, the two went in, but after looking around, the place was empty, no customers yet.

"What’s going on?" Zhang Yang asked again.

Dean Pan shrugged, "Obviously, we’re too early; their date is definitely at noon. You just started the day at work and came to the restaurant, of course, there won’t be many people around."

"Old Pan, surely you aren’t sarcastically suggesting I’m not working on time and am goofing off?" Zhang Yang also looked at Dean Pan with a teasing face.

"If that’s the case, I won’t take advantage of you, Old Pan. I’ll write a resignation letter when I get back!"

"No, no, no, don’t you dare do that. What are you talking about? If the Dean takes you out, it’s not goofing off; it’s called working off-site!" Dean Pan was genuinely afraid Zhang Yang would leave, as the hospital would suffer a great loss without him.

Sun Changshan had made foolish mistakes, he couldn’t afford to do the same.

Zhang Yang was just joking, and then asked, "We’re early? What should we do? Do you know what time they’ll come?"

"No idea, why don’t you ask?" said Dean Pan.

Zhang Yang was honestly exasperated, "Old Pan, can’t you be a little more reliable? You don’t even gather the details for such a small matter and you still want to snoop?"

Dean Pan immediately felt belittled, so he quickly called over a waiter.

"Hello, I’d like to take a look at today’s reservation list."

The waiter looked wary and asked, "May I know who you are?"

"Oh, I’m a friend of your boss."

The waiter was full of skepticism. Although Dean Pan seemed dignified, even if you were a friend, it didn’t make sense to see the reservation list of clients for the day.

This information isn’t just shared with anyone.

Zhang Yang also felt that Dean Pan was being unreliable, but at that moment, Dean Pan took out his phone and made a call.

Soon enough, a manager came running over, "Mr. Pan, our boss has instructed that you can ask for anything you need."