Chapter 3: A Doctor Who Creates Demand Is a Good Doctor.
"Okay."
After receiving the order, the hungry monkey did not have any doubts, and immediately went to the side of the flyer, picked up the marker on the table and began to make changes.
On the contrary, Dr. Gou was a little uneasy, and he also said with some doubts: "Boss Chen, if you cut the price so much, it may bring some customers, but it won't bring too much." β
"Cutting the skin, it's not like as long as the price drops low enough, countless people will come to cut it."
"There's a lot to consider besides value for money."
"The most important thing is that the price of this project in our clinic on weekdays is the lowest 800 yuan, and you are now advertising 128 yuan, so who will make up the rest of the difference?"
Chen Miao patted Dr. Gou on the shoulder, glanced at the hungry monkey who had rushed out of the door with a leaflet in his hand, and then said with a smile: "I'll make it up, everyone is particular about people, and I won't let you suffer." β
"You make up?"
Dr. Gou was slightly stunned at first, and then his eyes lit up instantly: "The price of 128 is still not eye-catching enough, so it's better to go straight for free!" This way there are more guests! β
Chen Miao smiled and didn't speak, just pinched the soon-to-burn cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray on the side.
There are also ashtrays in the clinic, and to hell if business is good.
After doing all this.
He unconsciously stroked the jade card in his arms, this thing is the only thing that has crossed over with him, and when he sees this thing, he always feels as if he is not abandoned by the previous world, and there is a home.
In the last world.
He was an orphan from an early age.
I vaguely remember that when he was very young, he was sent to a welfare home, and the director told him that when his parents named him, the fortune teller said that he was short of water, so he named him Chen Miao, and got him a jade card.
Bless him with all his life.
Shortly after he was born, a flood flooded their village, and both of them died in the flood, and he was exiled to a government-provided welfare home.
When he decided to go to the south for a break at the age of 24, he just got out of the car and took a breath of the local air when he was crushed to death by a coconut.
Traveled here.
Retracting his distant thoughts, he looked at the career panel in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly and did not speak.
So far, you have to quickly collect the materials to build the F-rank weapon "Python R6 Revolver", so that you can have a trace of self-protection.
"That's right."
At this time, Dr. Gou, who was sitting on the spot and looked quite good, boiled a pot of tea, poured half a cup for Chen Miao, and asked curiously, "Boss Chen, what is your profession?" Could it be the profession of "explorer"? β
"It is said that there seems to be a promotion task for this profession, which is to try 10 different industries."
Chen Miao didn't speak, she glanced at Doctor Gou and chuckled, "Sort of, are you a "doctor" profession?" β
He hadn't been in the city library for too long to know everything about the world, but he knew something about it, and he didn't know anything about the "explorer" profession like this, and he hadn't heard of it.
"Not really."
Dr. Gou shook his head and was honest: "I am a knife artist by profession, and I have been constantly breaking into secret realms before, and I am also half a social person, after my parents died, I inherited their clinic to become a doctor, and they wanted me to be a doctor to stay away from those dangerous environments." β
"I'm quite obedient to my parents, and I'm a filial person."
Chen Miao's symbolic response and Taoism.
β...β
Doctor Gou suddenly fell silent, and after a long time, he said calmly, "I heard it once." β
After that, the two fell silent, and the atmosphere began to stiffen slightly.
I can hear that Dr. Gou should have his own story, but Chen Miao didn't plan to answer at all, he was not interested in these messy stories at the moment, the stories in this world were the same, but the name of the protagonist was changed.
What's so good to hear.
He only cares if he can make his first money quickly now, buy materials to build his own class's exclusive weapons, and survive in the mandatory event 'Coward's Special' in seven days' later.
He didn't care about the rest.
And at this moment-
"Bang!"
I saw the hungry monkey holding the leaflet push open the door of the clinic, followed by a man in a suit and leather shoes, the hungry monkey gasped slightly, so as to make his tone as low as possible.
"Brother Miao, there are guests here who want to cut their skins."
"Okay."
The corners of Chen Miao's mouth suddenly rose, and the whole person suddenly looked extremely friendly, and hurriedly got up to greet him, and said with a gentle smile: "Here, please, Mr. is here to come here, we are a century-old shop, and we have been deeply engaged in the men's industry for a hundred years." β
"Two words, professional!"
"Come here, you've found the right person."
"Wait!"
The man in the suit and leather shoes still looked suspicious and cautious, raised the leaflet in his hand and said clearly: "Are you sure that the price of cutting leather is 128 yuan?" Nothing to hide? I tell you, but I won't pay a penny more than I will be charged later. β
"Don't worry."
Chen Miao patted her chest with a serious face, and said word by word: "The first time you cut it is 128 yuan, it won't be a penny more, mainly today is also the store celebration, and our store does activities." β
"Okay, just have your words."
Only then did the man slightly dispel his vigilance, and glanced at the somewhat empty inside of the clinic: "What's next?" β
Hearing this, Dr. Gou hurriedly greeted him: "I'm the chief surgeon, just come with me, let me tell you, you can be regarded as a big bargain, usually the minimum is 800." β
In fact, it is.
If it weren't for Boss Chen's person to give him a guarantee, how could he cut the skin of people in 128.
...
Minor surgery can't be delayed for too long.
Fifteen minutes later, Dr. Gou walked out of a simple room, took off his mask and removed his disposable medical gloves before looking at Chen Miao and the others and said with a smile: "It's perfect, I also tied a bow for him when I stitched him, it looks very beautiful." β
"Then I only need a few minutes to apply a little more medicine, and I can basically walk on the ground."
"It's simple."
"Hmm."
Chen Miao, who was sitting outside the operating room, waved her hand to summon a beautiful woman in a nurse's outfit who had appeared at some point, and picked up a plate containing disinfectant anti-inflammatory drugs from the table and stuffed it into her hand, and said casually: "Go in and apply medicine to the patient inside." β
"You don't need to be too professional, just give him some anti-inflammatory drugs or anything."
"Understood."
The glamorous woman didn't pretentiously, just looked at Dr. Gou and smiled charmingly, then pulled her sideburns to the back of her head and prepared to go in to change the dressing.
"Hey, wait, wait, aren't you coming here for nonsense!"
Dr. Gou stopped at the door of the operating room with an anxious face: "How to change the dressing like this, where did this woman come from, and this nurse outfit is not a serious nurse at all?" β
"Whose nurse wears black silk and red heels?"
"Why is this ditch exposed?"
"Wear perfume on your body?"
"If you go in and rub the medicine like this, the person inside will definitely collapse, isn't it that you have to sew it again again to increase my workload in vain?"
Chen Miao, who was sitting on a chair in the clinic with a teacup, looked at Doctor Gou and chuckled: "It's okay, we always have to create demand for guests, otherwise how can we make money, just by cutting the skin, even if we cut the skin of people in Fengtian City, we won't make much money." β
"Sew it one more time, and the benefit can go up."
β...β
Doctor Gou was just about to open his mouth and subconsciously refute, but suddenly froze in place, as if he had guessed something in his heart, looked up at the young man who was sitting in the chair and looked extremely kind, hesitated for a moment and then turned sideways to say tentatively.
"There's going to be a dispute."
"The waves are not big, and the fish will be expensive?"
β...β
He didn't stop him, but got out of the way, letting the nurse, who didn't look very serious, go in and rub the medicine on the guest, and in less than half a minute, he heard a shrill scream from inside the room.
"Someone!!"
"I blew up !!"
Chen Miao, who had been waiting outside for a long time, heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up the white coat on the side and put it on his body, and rushed in with the hungry monkey.
I saw that the nurse with the medicine tray in the room was standing in the corner with guilt and apology on her face, and the word helplessness was written all over her body.
And the patient lying on the bed was bloody at this time, his eyes were closed, and his face was full of embarrassment and anger, and he said hoarsely: "Re-stitch Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu blew up!" β
"Oops."
Chen Miao picked up a piece of white cloth from the side and covered it with an apologetic face, and then said: "Why is Sir's concentration so bad, didn't Dr. Gou just tell Mr. that he has just finished stitching, and he must be pure in the past few days?" β
"Less nonsense, give me bleeding stitches!!"
"This is no problem, it's just that the price of 128 yuan we said at the beginning just includes the first peel cutting, your rework to be honest makes us quite embarrassed, this is not part of the store celebration project, you have to add money."
"Plus, add as much!"
"8888, you send it and I send it, everyone is auspicious."
β...β
β...β
Doctor Gou, the hungry monkey, and the nurse standing in the corner in the room suddenly stiffened in place with shocked faces, and looked up at Chen Miao in unison, as if they suspected that they had misheard.
8888 credits?
You're killing people, aren't you? It must be, right?
β...β
And the man who was lying on the operating table with blood all over his lower body suddenly fell silent when he heard the words, turned his head to look at Chen Miao in a white coat, and said expressionlessly: "Eight thousand eight? β
"What about slaughtering people, isn't it?"
"Look at what it says." Chen Miao feigned anger and pointed at the nurse standing in the corner of the wall: "It's not because of the filthy thoughts in your head that all this happened, you see that we little girls are scared." β
"You let a little girl see Gouba blow up with her own eyes, how can you let her find a boyfriend in the future?"
"How do you count this psychological shadow? Do you want compensation? β
"And this scene happened in our clinic, if it spreads, will outsiders think that our clinic is not strong enough, and should we compensate for the damage to the brand image of this century-old store?"
"Plus the medicine we reworked for the second time, it's all the best medicine."
"We don't want to kill you, if you don't want to rework, we will charge you 128 credits, you can leave now, don't fix it, we obviously save lives but leave a reputation for stealing customers."
"We don't want to be in this bag!"
"It's all because of the filthy thoughts in your head, why are you thinking about those things in your head?"
β...β
After the man lying on the operating table was silent for a long time again, he thought about the feasibility of walking out of this black-hearted clinic with a bleeding hook and walking eight hundred meters north to another clinic, before he picked up the white towel on the side and covered his face, and said expressionlessly: "I'll pay, give me stitches to stop bleeding first." β
He has to admit this loss.
just went out to roam the rivers and lakes, and he has always been the only one who slaughtered others, but today he was slaughtered for the first time.
Good, good, good, good.
"Good."
Chen Miao waved his hand with a satisfied face: "That Doctor Gou, come over and collect the money, let's collect the money first." β
"No problem, Boss Chen."
Dr. Gou unconsciously handed over the payment code on the watch, his face was shocked, his eyes were red and dazzling, his throat rolled slightly, and he looked up blankly at the last photo of his parents in the operating room, as well as the two lines of couplets hanging next to him, and suddenly felt that he had an epiphany.
Shanglian: "Save the life and help the wounded, rejuvenate and eliminate the sick"
Downlink: "Forget to eat and waste sleep, hang the pot to help the world and benefit the people"
Side-by-side: "100-year-old"
No wonder his parents have always wanted him to be a doctor, it turns out that being a doctor is so profitable, but he almost closed down this clinic, it turns out that he has never understood the true meaning of his parents.
A doctor who will only solve the needs is not a good doctor.
A good doctor is only one doctor who not only solves the needs but also creates them.
In schools, students are only taught how to solve needs, but they don't know that solving needs can only make a living, and creating needs can make money.
He understood.
In an instant, he suddenly realized that his net profit from his hard work on weekdays was less than 200, and this single earned 8888, although it was not his, but it made him see the charm of manufacturing demand.
And the hungry monkey standing behind Chen Miao was even more proud at this time, his eyes were full of pride, excitement and admiration, and he saw Brother Miao easily take out a rice bowl from a fast food restaurant without spending a penny.
He knew that Brother Miao was a man with means.
Much better than his brain.
Although he hasn't learned this method for the time being, he has now learned a more profitable method, worthy of Brother Miao, he has lived for so many years, why didn't he think of it?
Even the little girl in the nurse's uniform in the corner looked at her hands with a red look at her at this time, the work content was similar or even easier than before, and the benefits were indeed ten times that of before?
She suddenly felt as if she understood the secret of making money.
For a whileβ
Several people in the room were silent in shock, and their hearts began to spin rapidly, as if they had an epiphany, and their minds were unprecedentedly clear and running at high speed.
Only the man lying on the operating table, with a white towel covering his face, roared in annoyance.
"The money is all paid, what the are you doing in place!"
"Let this woman get out of here, hurry up and give Lao Tzu medicine to stop the bleeding!"