Yan City First People's Hospital, Dean's Office...
Qiao Simu patted the dean's desk and said angrily: "Old Liang! Let me tell you! Don't give your surname Liang, give it your surname Zhou! Zhou is a bastard!"
Dean Liang looked innocent, smiled and comforted: "Calm down, calm down, tell me, you, at such a young age, why are you so arrogant?"
Qiao Simu took out one of his salary slips and said to Dean Liang: "Look at you, I have been treated like a donkey by you during this time! You only give me such a small reward?! I can't buy two instant noodles."
Got it!"
Dean Liang was very surprised: "Ah, junior sister, are all the instant noodles you eat so expensive?"
Qiao Simu twitched the corner of her mouth: "Shut up! I don't care, this is my normal income from labor, you can't be ignorant! Otherwise, I will go to my sister-in-law! Ask my sister-in-law if the bonus I gave you for the operation was hidden by you.
Gone to the treasury!"
"No, no, no!" Dean Liang quickly grabbed Qiao Simu.
Qiao Simu pointed at Dean Liang: "Oh, so you really hid my money in the small vault! I'm going to find the teacher and sister-in-law, and let the teacher and sister-in-law make the decision for me!"
Dean Liang held his forehead with a headache: "How is this possible?"
Qiao Simu looked at Dean Liang with a scrutinizing look.
Dean Liang said helplessly: "Well, I'll just tell the truth. Recently, our drug laboratory has encountered some difficulties and needs to invest a lot of money, but...
The hospital is also old, and many areas need to be repaired, replaced with new equipment, etc.
In particular, there is a drug that has recently been said to be out of stock. If you want it, you have to pay more. The price, my dear, is three times more expensive than before. The hospital is really poor, so it can only
Reduce it in every way.”
After saying that, Dean Liang let out a long sigh and looked at Qiao Simu with helplessness on his face.
Qiao Simu looked at him faintly: "So you deducted my surgery fee. Even if I came to help during the Chinese New Year, I was supposed to do three jobs. The total number of surgeries would be twenty-six, and several of them were...
It's a difficult surgery, and you gave me two hundred and sixty in the end?!"
Dean Liang touched his nose innocently, smiled and said to Qiao Simu: "Otherwise, you can donate another ten million to the hospital, and I will make up for the surgery bonus for you right away!"
Qiao Simu: "...Do you think I'm stupid or do you think I'm a grudge?!"
"I am the god of your hospital!"
Qiao Simu: "...Get out!"
After a moment of silence, Qiao Simu asked Dean Liang: "What is the problem you just mentioned in the drug laboratory? Also, what kind of drug is the drug you mentioned? Where did you buy it from?"
Dean Liang immediately regained his composure, took out the document, handed it to Qiao Simu, and said to her: "Actually, in general, this can be considered the same thing.
The laboratory is studying a drug for heart failure patients, and it is about to be completed. However, a big problem has arisen during animal experiments, and a solution has not yet been thought of.
But at the same time, a company called Holy Hands Laboratory has developed this drug and successfully put it on the market. After research by cardiac surgery, they feel that the effect of this drug is very important for patients with heart failure, so they
I bought some first.
After all, after so much research, the ultimate goal is to save more patients. This drug does have very good clinical effects. The price is slightly expensive, but it is still within a reasonable range.
But now, it has more than tripled... and it is not included in medical insurance, so many patients cannot afford this expense."
Qiao Simu listened to Dean Liang's words while reading the information.
When I heard about Holy Hand Laboratory, my hands that were flipping through the information stopped.
"What's wrong?" Dean Liang couldn't help but ask when he saw the change in Qiao Simu's expression.
Qiao Simu did not answer in time. He pursed his lips and quickly flipped through the documents. After reading them back and forth twice, he asked him: "As for the medicine from the Holy Hand Laboratory, do you still have it in the hospital?"
Dean Liang said: "I have another box here."
"show me."
After getting the box of medicine, I looked at the prescription carefully, and then sent the medicine to the laboratory for some research, and then smiled coldly.
"You...can you stop laughing like that? It's so scary..." Dean Liang looked at Qiao Simu's sneer and felt that the temperature around him had dropped sharply.
Back in the dean's office, Qiao Simu said to dean Liang: "You don't need to buy this drug from Shengshou Laboratory anymore. Even if their price recovers, don't buy it again."
"Why? The effect of this medicine is really good..." Dean Liang asked puzzledly.
Qiao Simu glanced at him: "Although the medicine is good, some patients cannot tolerate it. After taking the medicine, the condition is not relieved, but even worsened, right?"
Dean Liang said: "Different patients have different physiques and naturally have different sensitivity and acceptance to drugs. We all understand this, so before taking the drug, we will explain all the possibilities of the drug to the patient.
sex."
"If this drug is studied according to normal research, such a situation will not occur. Even if some patients are insensitive to this drug, their condition will not be aggravated."
At this point, Qiao Simu snorted softly: "The reason why this medicine has this risk is because the Holy Hand Laboratory stole an incomplete prescription, and the subsequent preparation of the medicine was simply random, so there is such a risk."
Dean Liang was very surprised: "Why do you know so well?"
Qiao Simu curled her lips and said, "Because the original prescription came from me."
The Laoshizi Holy Hand Laboratory was the laboratory opened by Gu Yaran in the name of the No. 1 Holy Hand in the country.
In recent years, although she and Gu Yaran had broken off their cooperation due to disagreements in their ideas, they had no contact.
But she has seen everything Gu Yaran has done over the years.
After all, what they do is related to the lives and health of many patients.
Dean Liang: “……!!!”
After the silence, there was ecstasy: "Then go and give some advice to the people in Hule Drug Laboratory! With your prescription, they might have an idea!"
Qiao Simu curved her lips and said word by word: "I refuse!"
Dean Liang: "?? Why? Is it because I missed your surgery fee?"
Qiao Simu twitched his lips: "The final version of this medicine will be launched soon. If Dean Liang needs it, you are welcome to purchase it from Shengxi Laboratory."
After saying that, Qiao Simu walked away with a proud smile.
Dean Liang: "..."
Qiao Simu came to the underground parking lot and was about to leave, but she found that there seemed to be several unkind eyes staring at her. However, when she looked around, she couldn't see anything.
Qiao Simu silently put down the phone in her hand. She didn't send the message asking the driver to pick her up, but tentatively walked somewhere.