"That's possible." Nie Heng agreed and patted his thigh. "It would be best to recruit a few younger brothers and sisters who have not yet started training to be apprentices. They will be responsible for the odd jobs of pulling out needles and dispensing medicine. It can also be regarded as a practice."
Ruan Qi nodded and recorded this matter in the memo.
"Sister, I have something else to do."
Ruan Qi: "What?"
"It's the factory." Nie Heng took a sip of water. "Now the factory is on track, but there is still a need for a person in charge to connect with the hospital."
The future positioning of Daxian specialty stores is that in addition to opening chain branches, they will also cooperate with major hospitals. After all, they represent authority.
For example, Daxiandian, the Third Hospital where Mengshan is located, has been providing them with the hospital version of Tianwang Shengfa Dan last year, and the cooperation has been very pleasant.
So now comes the problem.
The reason why the Third Hospital cooperated with Ruan Qi was because Meng Shan admired Ruan Qi's medical skills, and also because his son Meng Boyi had a deep understanding of Daxian specialty store.
But what about other hospitals?
Ruan Qi can't just go to other hospitals every day to get close to the director of another hospital without filming or working in order to promote the pill, right?
Therefore, Daxian specialty store now needs a relevant person in charge who is familiar with the relevant fields and has extensive connections in major hospitals.
But this kind of talent is really hard to find.
Nie Heng scratched his head in distress, "Senior sister, how about we borrow someone from the sect?"
"No." Ruan Qi rejected the suggestion without thinking, "Little Coyote, we can't always rely on the master. If we always borrow people from the master, even if the master doesn't dislike it, I feel embarrassed myself."
Nie Heng also felt a little embarrassed.
You are such an old man, you have finally built a career, and you still seek help from your master every day. What is the difference between this and a giant baby who has not been weaned?
"Then what should we do? Senior sister, is there anything you can do?"
"I'll ask Dean Meng tomorrow," Ruan Qi wrote down the matter in the memo, "He is the director of the Third Hospital, so he should have connections in this area. I will handle this matter, so you can rest assured."
Don’t worry about things in the store.”
…
After Ruan Qi and Nie Heng finished discussing business, they did not leave immediately.
She changed into a white coat and a medical mask, moved a chair to sit at another desk, and consulted with Nie Heng.
Compared with Nie Heng's medical skills, Ruan Qi's treatment speed is faster. However, in one morning, half of the fifty scheduled patients were seen.
"Xiao Qi is still the best. That set of silver needle techniques is simply amazing!" Deputy store manager Wang Ge praised during lunch.
"Of course! Even my master has praised my senior sister's acupuncture skills!" Nie Heng said, like a dog-leg, holding a big chicken drumstick for Ruan Qi, "Senior sister, thank you for having me! I can get off work early today!
Senior sister, you are tired, eat more~"
Ruan Qi, who ate an extra large chicken drumstick, did not disappoint her junior brother.
At 3:30 in the afternoon, the last patient left with the medicine.
Nie Heng took off his white coat and threw it on the chair. He jumped up from the chair with a sound of "Ouch--".
"I can finally go home before the sun sets! Thank you, senior sister, for saving my dog's life!!!"
Ruan Qi looked at the lively Coyotito with a smile, stood up and took out the car keys from her backpack.
"Xiaozi, let's go to the supermarket to buy something delicious!"
The two brothers and sisters, who let themselves go freely, left the Daxian store in a furious manner.
They went to the supermarket first, then to the snack street, and finally returned home satisfied with several big bags.
At this time, on the other side, in the Xi family mansion, several uninvited guests came to the door carrying gifts.
"Old Xi, you are the only one who can help me with this matter." Mr. Sheng sat on the sofa with a haggard face, "Qingqing now has severe ulcers all over her body, and the experts invited by the grand occasion are helpless. Can you do me a favor?
Let me meet that Miss Ruan?"
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