Chapter 7: Beaten
Life is full of routines.
Ning Zhongqi gave a comment on Li Duoyu's performance in the sales meeting at the Second People's Hospital: There is more than enough strain, but there is not enough routine.
Listening to Ning Zhongqi's guidance, Li Duoyu was emotional.
Sure enough, there are still routines, if you don't routines others, you will be routined by society.
As soon as the contract with Binhai Second People's Hospital was signed, and after receiving the first payment on the third day, Li Duoyu sent an email to Huang Qingqi, and after thinking about it again, he still copied the email to Murong Qing.
After the work is as busy as ever, even more busy, the time for the book city has also begun to decrease, delivery, installation, commissioning, after-sales, etc., except for the installation and commissioning of an engineer to come, the rest of the things are almost Li Duoyu alone in Zhangluo, in addition to continue to investigate and visit the surrounding market, Li Duoyu has felt that he is a little too busy alone.
Two months later, several orders were transacted one after another, and the amount varied, and after Li Duoyu began to have a business return commission, his life improved a lot.
I changed my rental house, made myself more comfortable, bought a laptop, and suddenly became a white-collar petty bourgeoisie.
Of course, sending money to his family has also tripled, which is the most gratifying thing for Li Duoyu, thinking of the smiling faces of his family, the headache will be reduced a lot.
With the explosive growth of performance, colleagues in the office have more recognition and politeness to Li Duoyu, and Li Duoyu has a lot of opportunities to communicate with the five beauties, and YY materials have increased dramatically.
Often running to the hospital, seeing a lot of life, old age, sickness, and smelling a lot of various potions, Li Duoyu found that his mentality had changed greatly, he was forced to see through it before, but now he is watching the world change from the bottom of his heart.
Huang Qingqi has not appeared again for nearly three months, Murong Qing has not dealt with Li Duoyu again, and the application for increasing manpower at the end of last month has never been followed.
Li Duoyu is accustomed to work and life without one to manage, which can be regarded as enjoying a certain degree of relative freedom.
H Provincial People's Hospital is an important target of Li Duoyu's visit today, according to Ning Zhongqi's guidance, for the provincial hospital's five medical equipment procurement project, Li Duoyu spent a lot of energy in advance to do research and customer relationship establishment work, today to provide a formal offer.
Winning this order, not to mention eating fragrant drops and drinking spicy drops, can at least greatly improve Li Duoyu's quality of life.
When I entered the gate of the hospital, I met a first aid worker who was carried by the medical staff on a stretcher, and I didn't think about it, I ran in a hurry, a medical staff limped and fell, and the unconscious patient also rolled to the ground with a "bang".
Li Duoyu looked at it, and there was a little girl of three or four years old on the ground, her body was tight, her hands and feet were a little unnaturally hanging, and there was blood flowing from her mouth and nose, probably a car accident.
Li Duoyu was the closest, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the child and put it back on the stretcher.
After putting down the child, Li Duoyu looked at the blood stains on his hands, and there was a trance in front of him, and he suddenly felt that he had become that little girl, standing on a road, a small truck came at a fast speed and knocked him to the ground.
A heart-rending pain surged like a flood, and Li Duoyu almost fell unconscious.
The pickup truck came to the emergency brakes, stayed for more than ten seconds, and then left the scene at a faster speed. Within five minutes, more than a dozen people passed by, but no one reached out to help.
This damn indifferent city, damn social identity and herd mentality!
Li Duoyu only felt the darkness coming, and saw that someone finally called the emergency number 120, and the only remaining weak consciousness was finally swallowed by the darkness.
A spirit came to his senses, and Li Duoyu found himself still standing at the door of the hospital.
I can actually feel the scenes and feelings that the other person has experienced!
Ability upgrades?
It doesn't matter, anyway, he won't live long, Li Duoyu doesn't care too much about this now, and his heart is full of worries about the little girl.
Looking at the blood stains on his hands, Li Duoyu found that he was already soaking wet, and a strong feeling of fatigue came to his heart.
Little girl, I have shared your pain, you must survive!
He walked to the corner of the wall with difficulty, sat down on the spot and rested for about half an hour, when a doctor rushed to Li Duoyu.
"It's a miracle that the child is already in deep shock, and now he is not dead! But the formalities must be arranged immediately, and you need to sign the consent form immediately!"
The doctor hurriedly handed over a consent form.
"This, I'm not ......"
"The child is in danger at any time, and it must be operated on immediately!" the doctor said, word by word, and could not be refused.
Li Duoyu heard the doctor say in his heart, "Hurry up, hurry up, wait for help, I'm in a hurry to die......"
took the consent form and signed his name seriously, anyway, he didn't live long, and he was in a hurry, and I took the risk!
After feeling a little bit of physical strength and energy, Li Duoyu went to the bathroom, washed his hands, and wiped his face.
Walking to the office of the hospital's procurement department, I just arrived at the elevator door of the hospital's administrative building, and I ran into a competitor.
"Mr. Li is good!" greeted Wu Yijun, the sales manager of Wuben Company, the largest medical device agent in the province, and met Li Duoyu several times.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Wu!" Li Duoyu responded politely.
A middle-aged man behind Wu Yijun said coldly with a straight face: "The business of the provincial hospital this time, our martial arts company is going to decide, you can forget about the beauty, even if you can eat it, you have to spit it out." The middle-aged man spoke unnaturally with a threat.
"Haha, Mr. Wu, your leader is really not sick!" Li Duoyu saw that the other party had no quality at all, and he was irritable for a while, and his mouth was excited.
"What do you mean?" Wu Yijun was puzzled.
"I'm not sick, but I'm nervous!"
"You're too arrogant, don't you, dare to scold me!" The middle-aged man understood it, and was full of anger, and was about to rush up and beat someone.
Wu Yijun hurriedly grabbed it, if the hospital knew that the two companies were fighting for business, it would be a big deal.
"Dogs can't change their shit, gangsters are gangsters, if it weren't for the boss's own brother, who would care about this shit!"
Hearing Wu Yijun's cryful complaints and helplessness in his heart, Li Duoyu smiled and went to the procurement department of the hospital to find the person in charge, who are we afraid of if we don't live for five years!
After handing over the quotation plan document and a few polite words, Li Duoyu left the hospital.
I was thirsty, I had to buy some water to drink, and when I got to the entrance of a commissary, a gang of gangsters rushed up, and before Li Duoyu could react, his body had been kicked a few times in a row.
The pain of being beaten is a bit pediatric compared to the pain I felt just now for the little girl.
When did I resist the beating like this? Li Duoyu didn't think about who was going to hit him at first, but carefully felt the pain of being beaten.
After more than ten minutes of crackling punches and kicks, the thugs scattered in a hurry.
Li Duoyu, who had a blue nose and swollen eyes, raised his head, and suddenly felt an unfriendly thought towards him. When I turned around, I saw the younger brother of the owner of the martial arts company across the street smiling smugly.
couldn't get up for a while, Li Duoyu simply sat on the ground and rested for another half an hour, no one called the police, no police appeared, the plot was wrong.
What Li Duoyu didn't expect was that there was such an underworld routine in sales, which was too deep!