Summit Farmer
Chapter 1327 Conditions_1

Chapter 1327: Chapter 1327 Conditions_1

When Peter Brown arrived at the hospital the next day, he found that everyone’s gazes toward him were filled with an abundance of complex emotions.

Along the way, doctors who saw Peter would actively greet him, and even some of the hospital’s leaders would smile and call him Dr. Brown.

"Dr. Brown, the Hospital Director said to please stop by his office when you arrive," one of the office doctors told Peter upon seeing him.

"I know," Peter responded.

Peter promptly headed toward the Hospital Director’s office.

"Peter, you’re here," Director Green said with a gleam of joy in his eyes as he saw Peter and stood up.

"You were looking for me, Director?" Peter asked.

"Here’s the certificate processed by the provincial office; take good care of it."

Peter was somewhat surprised, "That was quick?"

"It was a special case. Mr. Watson personally expedited it, and it was ready yesterday."

Peter did not know what kind of procedures they had in place, only that Mr. Watson wanted to do him a favor, as if to repay a kindness.

After storing the medical practice certificates, Peter asked, "The four patients should be fine now, right?"

"Yes, they got up and moved around today, and after further examination, they’ve recovered."

Peter had no concerns about his medical treatment work and nodded slightly, "That’s good."

"Peter, the reason I wanted to see you is that now that you’re qualified to practice, the hospital would like to invite you to be a doctor at the traditional Chinese medicine specialist outpatient clinic. What do you think of this?"

If it hadn’t been for Mr. Watson, Director Green wouldn’t have been so polite, so he tentatively asked.

Peter thought for a moment then asked, "How does the hospital plan to arrange that for me?"

"Shall we sign a Labor Contract?" Director Green asked with another sigh of frustration. Mr. Watson had said over the phone to let Peter decide if he wanted to stay at the hospital.

Peter knew he had too many things to do to get mired in the hospital, and he couldn’t endlessly treat patients, so he offered, "I might not be able to come in every day_ Normally, working one day a week will suffice_ The rest of the time I have other plans."

Director Green nodded slightly, "Fine, let’s do that. The hospital will provide you with a housing unit, which you can use while you are working for us, with a starting monthly wage of 10,000. What do you say?"

Peter smiled, knowing that Director Green had not yet realized his true value, and nodded, "That’s fine by me, but the income I make from practicing medicine outside the hospital will have nothing to do with the hospital."

"Of course," said Director Green.

After the discussion, Director Green said, "You will be in the clinic for a day tomorrow."

After leaving, Peter was led by the office personnel to his new housing, which was a departure from the previous single-story house: a 100-square-meter apartment that seemed quite nice.

Nevertheless, Peter was only going to use the place temporarily. Having intentionally showcased his medical skills before so many, he believed he would soon become popular and his financial problems would not be difficult to solve.

Since he didn’t have much to move, Peter didn’t even bother moving a bed. He just dropped his blanket there, because he would practice sitting meditation at night and didn’t need to sleep.

He had less than 100 dollars left!

Seeing the money he had, Peter couldn’t help but smile bitterly, as he had never been this low on funds before.

While Peter was worrying about this, he heard a knock at the door.

Upon opening the door, Peter saw several people standing there.

"Are you Dr. Brown?" the man at the head asked with a smile as he looked at Peter.

"And you are?"

"I am Gilbert Thompson, Hospital Director of Harbor District Hospital. Here’s my business card."

Upon examining the business card, Peter began to understand their intentions.

"I’ve just moved in and haven’t had time to settle. What do you want to talk about?" Peter said without inviting them inside, standing at the door.

"Dr. Brown, I’m here on behalf of the hospital to invite you to come work for us. Don’t worry, upon your arrival the first thing you’ll get is a villa, which will be your private property, and then an annual salary of one million dollars, plus bonuses," the hospital director said.

Peter smiled and said, "You must know my situation. Director Green processed my documents, and no matter what, I’m not going to leave."

Gilbert Thompson was aware of this situation as well, but he had come to test the waters. He gave a thumbs-up and said, "Dr. Brown is a man of principle. I won’t talk about poaching you anymore. However, is there room for other cooperation between us? I know you’ve agreed to be at your clinic one day a week with Director Green, but you could also come to our hospital for one day a week. We’ll keep the same benefits, and we’ve even arranged for wealthy patients who can afford high fees for treatment. For each treatment, we’ll charge more and give you eighty percent, us twenty. What do you think?"

Glancing at the room, Gilbert Thompson said with an idea, "We can also give you 100,000 yuan upfront, and we’ll distribute the income from the treatments weekly."

Peter, who truly needed the money, was tempted by the offer of 100,000 yuan advanced payment. After thinking for a moment, he said, "That’s fine, let’s start with a year."

Clapping his hands in delight, Gilbert Thompson said, "Perfect! You don’t have to stay here anymore; we’ve already arranged a villa for you. Come with us now."

Following the men to a neighborhood with a pleasant environment, after traveling some distance within it, they came to a rather nice villa. Gilbert Thompson said, "Dr. Brown, the environment here is great, and the place is fully furnished. You can move in with just your luggage."

Having invested so much, Peter knew that the director had big plans. He smiled and said, "Alright, take out the contract. If everything looks good, I’ll work with you for a year. However, I want to make it clear that the number of patients I treat each week should not exceed twenty."

"That’s absolutely no problem. All the patients we refer can afford to pay," Gilbert Thompson said with a now evident smile on his face, confident that his network would greatly expand with the help of a Divine Doctor like Peter.

The contract was already prepared, and after checking it, Peter saw no traps. He picked up a pen and signed with a smile.

"Dr. Brown, you can drive, right? I’ll have someone send over a car for you," Thompson suggested.

Peter just nodded.

Seeing the 100,000 yuan deposited into his account, Peter felt a sense of relief. It would have been rather embarrassing to starve here; fortunately, that issue was now resolved.

It’s only a year!

Peter knew he needed time to develop here, and a year was not a problem for him. He had debts of gratitude to repay.

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