Murong Xue's cold voice continued to come from the phone: "President Qiao, our happiness Group supplies your happiness capsules at a low price in the hope that the general public can get tangible benefits. It is not a tool for your hospital to make huge profits. Therefore, this is not only for your hospital, but also for all hospitals cooperating with us in the country. We require them to strictly implement the market guidance price we give and each happiness gel No more than 100 yuan is allowed. We will have a forum for netizens to leave messages and report on the website of happiness group. If netizens report, we will immediately cancel the drug purchase qualification of relevant hospitals after our investigation and verification. "
"Er... Chairman Murong, if... If your company implements such policies all over the country, we... Can't say, we... Adjust the price of happiness capsule immediately." Qiao Shengyuan stammered and felt that he couldn't even speak.
"OK, I don't want to hear patients complain about your hospital again."
PA, the other party's phone hung up.
Qiao Shengyuan put down his mobile phone and looked a little depressed. Each happiness capsule was adjusted from 500 to 100. Such a low price can be borne by ordinary cancer patients, but the profit is too low for the hospital.
However, he had to promise, because his hospital was inseparable from happiness capsule.
If there is no happiness capsule, the patients in the hospital will run away at least half.
Oncology, not to mention all the patients will run away.
Oncology department is also the advantageous Department of a hospital in Kunming.
Qian Duoduo looked at him and said, "President Qiao, now you answer our patients. How much is the happiness capsule in your hospital?"
Qiao Shengyuan stared at him coldly: "Qian Duoduo, did you report our hospital on the website of happiness group?"
Qian Duoduo proudly said: "Yes, that's what I reported. The happiness capsule was originally only 50 yuan, but your hospital entered lower than higher. Ignoring the market guidance price of happiness group, you finally sold it for 500 yuan. To put it better, your hospital is a profiteer and makes huge profits; to put it worse, your hospital is a murderer, which makes many terminally ill patients lose hope and struggle with life and death The edge of the
Qiao Shengyuan pointed to Qian Duoduo: "Qian Duoduo, don't talk so nice. In fact, if you were in this position, you would be like us. Don't say 500 yuan a piece, maybe 1000 yuan a piece. Everyone thinks about themselves first in the world. No one would be so noble."
Shit, if I think about myself, my happiness capsule will sell for 500 yuan online, and it will be your turn to earn the patient's black money!
Qian Duoduo scolded secretly in his heart and said positively on his face, "Dean Qiao, many patients are waiting for happiness capsule to cure, but the price is expensive and they can't afford it. Now you answer me, how much is happiness capsule? If it's still 500 yuan, I'll exercise my right to Sue immediately."
Then he took out his cell phone.
Qiao Shengyuan gave Qian Duoduo a hard look and turned to Jiang Wancheng, director of the oncology department. "Ginger, the price of happiness capsule is now adjusted from 500 yuan to 100 yuan. If patients need it, they should try their best to meet them."
Jiang Wancheng nodded and hurried to the office with Hua Qiushi and others.
Since the drug price has been lowered, many patients must come to prescribe drugs. They should be prepared in advance.
"Ow --"
"Happy capsule price!"
"Happy capsule price!"
The patients and their families were jubilant, one by one in high spirits, running around and telling each other, their faces filled with excitement, and many people shed tears of excitement and joy.
The whole corridor became a sea of joy.
"Great, my mother is saved! Brother Qian, my mother is saved!"
Zhang Lichong couldn't help holding Qian Duoduo and held him tightly. Tears poured out and flowed on him.
Qian Duoduo also held her and looked at the excited smiling faces, sincerely happy for these patients and their families.
He felt that these things are the most meaningful things, which are much more important than making money.
Only Zhao Jiangang, Zhao Xiaowu, Qiao Shengyuan and others stood in place and looked at Qian Duoduo coldly, forming a sharp contrast with the joy of others.
Qian Duoduo hugged Zhang Lichong for a while, gently pushed her away, smiled and said, "Lichong, let's go in and say hello to your mother, then prescribe medicine, and then go to see your father. It's estimated that after prescribing medicine, your father's operation is about the same."
Zhang Lichong nodded and listened to him.
Qian Duoduo turned to go. A cold voice came from his ear: "Qian Duoduo, stop."
Qian Duoduo turned his head and saw a dignified and rich middle-aged man staring at him coldly.
He knew that this man was the father of the "fake officer" and didn't know his name, but with the arrogant tone of the "fake officer" in Jincheng, this man must have a good background.
Qian Duoduo said calmly, "what are you doing?"
"You bullied my son in Jincheng, slapped him in the face and wanted to leave like this?"
Qian Duoduo came up to him and said with a smile: "Uncle, your son pretends to be an officer and runs the red light in a military vehicle. No one can control him. It's also your responsibility as parents. I happened to pass by and help you manage it. Do you want to pay me? Of course, if you really have this intention, I won't refuse. I'm not too small for 10000 or 20000, and I'm not too much for 70000 or 70000."
Qi Xiaofang was so angry that she pointed to Qian Duoduo: "Qian Duoduo, you beat my son and dared to ask us for compensation!"
Qian Duoduo spread his hands: "I didn't ask. Hehe, what do you mean by telling me to stop?"
Zhao Xiaowu pointed to Qian Duoduo and said arrogantly, "Qian Duoduo, you slapped me in the face. Now you have to pay double. You kneel in front of me, knock your head three times, call grandpa three times, and let me slap my big mouth. Otherwise, you can't leave Kunming."
"Hehe, what a big tone. Such a big Kunming city is your supermarket." Qian Duoduo shrugged his shoulders and looked like he didn't care. "Even if I didn't steal or rob your supermarket, how dare you treat me?"
"I'm going to beat you now!"
Zhao Xiaowu raised his fist and hit Qian Duoduo's head.
Qian Duoduo grabbed his wrist: "if you want to hit me, go to Shaolin Temple and study for seven or eight years before you come back."
With a heavy push, Zhao Xiaowu stepped back a few steps. Finally, he couldn't control it and sat on the ground.
"Xiao Wu."
Qi Xiaofang hurriedly ran over and held his son.