After five minutes, Mr. Huang handed over the thermometer to Shen Lang and looked back at the young salesperson.

"Are you a salesman from a manufacturer?" Huang Lao asked.

The young salesman nodded repeatedly, he was at a loss and didn't know what to call this old man.

"I want twenty of them to apply with your leader." Mr. Huang waved his hand and said casually.

"Boss, why do you want so much glycerin enema?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"What else can I do when I use the gastrointestinal tract? Let me drink it with Erguotou?" said Huang Lao. "Simply do a double-blind test, or try whether this thing is useful if the effect of the opening and closing lump is not ideal."

"The boss is wise!" Zhou Congwen praised shamelessly.

This technique of flattery is too rough, and no one who wants to be honest will say that.

But Zhou Congwen did not have any psychological barriers when he said that. The most important thing was to hear his sincere tone.

An old hooligan is an old hooligan. Whether it is surgery, diagnosis, or flattery, it is flawless.

"Go, hurry up." Mr. Huang waved his hand and issued an order to expel him.

The young salesman quickly bowed to everyone in the office, and then left the office in a daze.

He had just graduated less than a year and had only been 3 months after he joined the job. After simple training, he started working.

Because the amount of glycerol enema used in the hospital is not ideal and the sales pressure is huge, young salesmen are preparing to go to the clinic to see if they can convince clinical doctors.

He has no experience at all. Anyone with a little experience will visit the doctor on duty and the hospitalization officer after get off work, and will not "break in" directly.

The total energy of hospitalization is most appropriate to use the "small" medicine of glycerol enema.

If you come during the day, you should go straight to the director's office, not the large office of an ordinary doctor.

But he made countless mistakes and should have been driven away in shame, but by chance, he saw a "wonderful" scene that he had never seen before during his training.

The young salesman walked out of the 912 hospitalization building and was still confused. Not only did he not have surprises, he was a little depressed and complained in his heart.

The old man looked like he was a doctor in the countryside, or like an old man from a sanitary house came to help open the toilet.

His face is so big, he only has 20 glycerol enemas when he opens his mouth.

Although a glycerol enema is not worth much, I have to apply to the above and wait for approval.

There are also double-blind tests. Who will do double-blind tests in China? Several pharmaceutical factories dare to do double-blind tests.

The young salesperson began to have a little bit of a swearing in his heart, and people who looked too professional were basically liars.

But the old man was too old. Out of the most basic respect, the young salesperson did not scold people, but only highly suspected that he was a liar.

He walked out of the inpatient building, took a deep breath, and then returned to his nearby residence and wrote an email to his superior's email.

However, the company's efficiency is gratifying, and it will take only three days to get a letter, so there will be a result. There is a high probability that it will sink into the sea.

The young salesman sat on the chair and thought he was doing very beautifully today, which was a gap.

Although I don’t know who the old man who is called “Boss” is, the two young doctors are both real 912 doctors.

One of them asked himself to go to the head nurse, saying that it was Zhou...what was Zhou?

The young salesman thought for a long time before he vaguely remembered that he should be called Zhou Congwen, but he was not sure.

After thinking for a long time, the young salesperson picked up his mobile phone. He was not going to wait for that long. After all, this was an opportunity he earned with his efforts after becoming a salesperson.

When he dialed the phone, the young salesman was a little nervous. He stammered, "Hello, manager."

"What's wrong? I'm having a meeting."

The impatient answers on the phone made young sales even more nervous.

He said a few words, and when the other party was about to curse, he said, "Manager, I went to 912 today and visited several teachers. One teacher said he wanted 20 glycerol enemas and wanted to do a double-blind test."

This passage is simple, but the young salesman's back was wet with sweat after he finished speaking.

Although he did not face the manager directly, he was still very nervous, with the dopamine and adrenaline in his body.

"I'm just making a fool of myself, how do you do your on-the-job training? There's also a double-blind trial. If the clinical doctors can do the surgery clearly, they are good doctors. Who can do the test?" The manager across the phone cursed after hearing the double-blind trial.

“Pre-job training teaches you…”

The manager across the phone felt that the young man was joking and was not restrained at all. The young salesman bent his waist down little by little.

After graduating from college, I realized that many things were completely different from what was written in books.

The former young man's spirit and vigor were quickly cleaned.

Although the manager was cursing on the other side of the phone, the young salesman felt that Tsuma Xingzi had sprayed on his face. He subconsciously changed the phone to answer the call with one ear, preparing to make Tsuma Xingzi spray more evenly.

After a full 2 ​​minutes, the manager ended his reprimand with unfulfilled satisfaction.

Hang up the phone, the young salesman was sweating profusely.

He thought for a long time with a sad face, but he was not willing to give up.

Before he got off work, he came to 912 again and found the cardiothoracic surgery department. The young salesman was so dirty that he met a young nurse.

"Hello, Miss Nurse." The young salesman maintained a humble attitude towards anyone.

"Huh?" The nurse was stunned and glanced at the young salesman. The two words "Sales" were carved on his forehead.

"Is the head nurse here?"

"In the treatment room." The nurse trotted to change the dressings, and had no time to pay attention to the rookie.

The young salesman found the treatment room. He first did expression management many times and thought about the words, but was disappointed when he pushed open the door of the treatment room.

There was only one nurse who was dozing medicine inside, and there was no head nurse at all.

"Who are you looking for? Whose family members? Go back and wait." The nurse who was adding medicine said impatiently.

"Hello, hello, I'll look for the head nurse." The young salesperson was stunned by the successive blows, and he bent his waist to explain his purpose directly.

"What are you looking for me?"

A middle-aged woman had already changed her clothes and walked away. It seemed that she was getting off work.

The young salesman hurriedly followed the head nurse, "Hey, chief nurse, I am..."

He said, taking out a business card and handing it to the head nurse.

But the head nurse didn't even look at it. Her high heels were clattering, as cold as an iceberg.
Chapter completed!