Baihe Hospital, a tertiary hospital, has thousands of people every day, but it is almost the same, and a small number of people who come to this hospital every day are the chief doctors of certain hospitals.

In an office of the hospital, Qian Yihai was sitting on a chair, and in front of him there was a man in a white robe, slightly in his thirties, but not a hospital, but a logistics supervisor, responsible for the hospital's drug management, and also had certain rights to buy some medicines.

You must know that the daily medication in the hospital is very large, so it can be said that this is a fat shortage, but ordinary people can sit on it.

As for the logistics supervisor in front of him, his name is Zhong Sheng, his backstage is a vice president of the hospital, and he already has some skills, so he can stand out from it, and even sit in this position for several years.

"Old Qian, what's the matter with you coming in person?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Zhong Sheng didn't dare to hold it up, because he was a drug supplier in the city, and even his backstage was respectful to the people who came, let alone him.

"Hehe, Xiao Zhong, this time I came in person to introduce you to a drug!"

Qian Yihai smiled, and then nodded to the secretary behind him. The latter hurriedly took out a bottle of about one hundred milliliters from the briefcase in his hand, which contained a stream of dark green liquid.

"Huh!"

Looking at the liquid on the table, Zhong Sheng's eyes narrowed, and then he put it in his hand, saw the production company above, and muttered, "Who is this company?" ”

"There's no need to guess, this bottle of liquid medicine is not produced by a famous foreign company!" Qian Yihai seemed to see the doubts in Zhong Sheng's heart, and said, "I know the concerns in your heart, but how about you try the effect of this liquid and then make a conclusion?" ”

Hearing this, Zhong Sheng, who originally wanted to refuse, swallowed the words to his mouth, and could only nod helplessly.

Like their hospitals, generally speaking, they will not enter some drugs from unfamiliar pharmaceutical factories, first, there is no guarantee of safety, and secondly, consumers do not buy it.

Even some consumers insist on not buying cheap, specially expensive drugs, under the same efficacy, as long as English is added, it may be easier for them to accept, and even the price is several times more expensive or even do not care, of course, it is limited to the rich.

"Little Gong, test the medicine that Qian Lao brought!"

Zhong Sheng picked up the medicine in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Since it was sent by Qian Lao, how can it be checked, as long as there are no security issues!" As soon as Zhong Sheng's voice fell, a man in his fifties in a white coat walked in.

Seeing the comer, Zhong Sheng hurriedly stood up and said respectfully, "Dean Ning!" ”

When the middle-aged man in his fifties heard this, he waved his hand and said, "My name is Vice Dean Ning, Xiao Zhong, you are wrong again!" ”

Although the middle-aged man said this, the smile on his face had betrayed him. Indeed, a single adverb can decide a lot of things. And Zhong Sheng didn't know about this thing, he did it on purpose, seeing the expression on the face of the middle-aged man, he knew that he hadn't done it this time.

Hearing the sound, Qian Yihai also turned his head to look behind him, and after seeing the person coming, he hurriedly stood up and said, "Lao Ning!" ”

"Old money!"

The two hugged each other and made a noise.

Although the two are dozens of years apart, the relationship is very good, because more than ten years ago, the two were some drug suppliers, but as time went by, the vice president Ning ended bleakly, but later entered the hospital and sat in the position of vice president step by step, while Qian Yihai sang all the way, and the business was getting better and better.

"Is there anything special about you coming to recommend this drug in person this time?"

Vice Dean Ning looked at the bottle in Zhong Sheng's hand and asked with a puzzled expression.

Qian Yihai had stopped caring about business a few years ago, and handed over the business to his sons at home, and now seeing that he had come in person, Vice Dean Ning, who heard the news, hurriedly walked over from the office.

"Not bad!"

Qian Yihai nodded, then picked up the liquid medicine on the table and said, "Lao Ning, you might as well try the effect of my bottle of blood coagulation, I guarantee that you will be dumbfounded!" ”

"Oh?"

Hearing Qian Yihai's words, Vice Dean Ning's eyes lit up, and then said, "Since that's the case, then go and give it a try first!" ”

Half a day later, I came to a nursing room, and at this time there was a patient howling because there was a scar on his knee, blood was gurgling, and even a faint trace of white was visible.

The man's pain subsided after the doctor anesthetized the patient's wound.

After the wound was cracked, the attending doctor was about to apply some quick healing liquid when several people walked in from outside.

"Vice Dean!"

The attending doctor saw the person coming and hurriedly spoke.

"Hmm!"

Vice Dean Ning nodded, looked at the man sitting on the hospital bed and asked, "How is the injury?" ”

"There was a wound of about five centimeters in the knee, although the wound was very deep, but it had been stitched!" The attending doctor spoke.

Hearing this, Vice Dean Ning nodded, then took out the bottle of blood coagulation from it and said, "This bottle of medicine is conducive to the healing of wounds, it is a new medicine from the hospital, take it!" ”

"Oh!"

Although the attending doctor felt strange, since it was brought by the vice president, he did not dare to refuse, so he could only smear the bottle of clotted blood on the wounded.

"How does it feel?"

After the injured person smeared the coagulated blood, Vice President Ning asked.

When the injured man heard this, he said, "I feel that the wound is numb!" ”

"This is a normal reaction, you can come back tomorrow to take the medicine!"

Said the attending doctor.

Hearing the doctor's words, the injured man nodded, and then exited the nursing room.

Looking at the figure of the patient leaving, Vice Dean Ning spoke: "What is the effect of that medicine, you can write a report to me when the time comes!" ”

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the attending doctor didn't dare to say anything, and nodded directly and watched Vice President Ning leave.

When Vice Dean Ning left, the attending doctor picked up the bottle of liquid medicine he had just used and looked at it, frowned, and muttered: "The manufacturer of this bottle of liquid medicine has never heard of it, it seems that it is another "specially approved" drug!" ”

Thinking of this, the attending doctor shook his head and put aside the clotted blood in his hand without care. As for Vice Dean Ning's advice, he still remembered it, but it was up to him how he wrote it.