Facing the mirror, Miao Xiaolian carefully painted her eyeliner.

Her eyes are not big enough, especially when facing the camera, she is not agile enough. For this reason, she has thought of a lot of skills.

"Unfortunately, the judges must have noticed it." Miao Xiaolian recalled the Miss Hong Kong election last year, full of regret.

The most regrettable part was that there was no famous nobleman or domineering president who gave her a big flower basket at the end of the game. Miao Xiaolian participated in the election of Miss Hong Kong because she wanted to become the second Zhu Lingling.

Hong Kong sister Zhu Lingling in 1977 married into a wealthy family after filming a movie, and became Huo Yingdong's daughter-in-law. Many people are really envious. Miao Xiaolian felt that she and Zhu Lingling looked seventy percent alike - except for the smaller eyes, she felt that she was not inferior to Zhu Lingling.

However, not being photogenic is probably another shortcoming of Miao Xiaoling.

She also went to several film companies to audition, but Miss Hong Kong, who didn't get the ranking, couldn't give her much extra points.

Miao Xiaolian had to find another way out.

After drawing one eyeliner, I then painted the other side. After finishing the painting carefully, I reapplied the makeup. When everything was over, it was already half past ten.

Miao Xiaolian walked out of the dressing room and found that there were not many people working at the desk.

The unfamiliar manager glanced at Miao Xiaolian, and said indifferently: "Are you ready? I will arrange a hospital for you today, just try to get familiar with it."

"Is it reimbursed for taking a taxi?" Miao Xiaolian coquettishly said, "I just put on my makeup, but if I squeeze the taxi, it will be for nothing."

"The company's car will take you to the hospital, and you can figure out what to do when you go home." After the manager finished speaking, he said, "When your performance exceeds 10,000, the company will reimburse you for the transportation expenses."

"If you break 10,000, you need to sell 200,000 of the medicine. The Year of the Monkey is coming." Miao Xiaolian said, grabbing the small Kun bag and going out. She actually likes this company called Huarui very much. First of all, make-up is allowed in the company, and you can put on as much makeup as you want, but in Hong Kong, where the atmosphere is still conservative, such companies are rare. It's quite old-fashioned.

Another point that Miao Xiaolian likes even more is that the company is quite flexible in terms of time. Of course, they have to come to report in the morning, but as long as the report is signed, they can freely put on makeup in the company, and the company has quite good The dressing room and bright dressing room are much better than Miao Xiaolian's rented house.

As for the content of the job, I can't say it's annoying. Apart from not liking the smell of the hospital, Miao Xiaolian also likes dealing with doctors, which is better than the gangsters in front of her family. Compared with a wealthy family, he can also be regarded as a wealthy son-in-law.

When Miao Xiaolian was familiar with the hospital, she met several good doctors, so that her girlfriends even asked for introductions, which especially satisfied Miao Xiaolian's vanity.

Behind him, the manager reminded him, "You haven't brought your medicine yet."

"No need, the medicine has already been placed in the hospital." Miao Xiaolian held up the small Kun bag, and said: "I can't pick up the medicine today."

The manager said helplessly: "The trial pack must be put away."

"Let Xiaoman let it go."

"If you let Xiaoman let it go, you will give Xiaoman a 30% commission on the list signed this week." The manager has long been used to the behavior of some pampered young ladies.

Miao Xiaolian hesitated for a moment, then thought about the trouble of releasing the trial kit, gritted her teeth and said, "30% is 30%, I'll give it to her."

Putting away the trial pack is not as simple as dropping the trial pack into the doctor's office.

Although most doctors are not opposed to giving free medicines, and occasionally are willing to prescribe new medicines to patients, but the habits of each doctor are different, just like there are different species of animals in the forest.

Some doctors manage their own offices in every detail. To give such doctors trial equipment, they must explain the medicines and even future sales policies to him carefully. Most doctors hand over the office completely to assistants.

In this way, the imitation trial kit will break through the barrier of the assistant, and no matter whether it is to persuade the doctor or the assistant, it is inevitable to give a small gift or treat him to dinner...

Miao Xiaolian looked down on this kind of sales method. Although she was also a new recruit in the sales industry, she instinctively disliked those medical representatives who went to the hospital with big bags on their backs.

She would rather earn less and stay classy.

With stubborn thoughts, Miao Xiaolian came to the hospital, without even looking at the signs, she stepped on high heels and thumped up to the fourth floor of the office.

In order to maintain a good figure, Miao Xiaolian no longer takes the elevator.

"Dr. Wang." Miao Xiaolian gently knocked on the door of the gastroenterology office, with a polite yet elegant smile on her face.

The original two people in the office all turned around.

One is Dr. Wang whom Miao Xiaolian is familiar with, and the other is Yang Qian, the medical representative of Lifeng Company who Miao Xiaolian is familiar with.

"Fox spirit!" Miao Xiaolian glanced at Yang Qian, scolded her from the bottom of her heart, raised her watch on purpose, and said with a smile, "Representative Yang came early. Thank you for your hard work."

Yang Qian doesn't like Miao Xiaolian even more. She has been working hard in this hospital for several years. She was originally a guest of the gastroenterology department. No matter how challenged by Miao Xiaolian, she also said with a half-hearted smile: "Xiao Miao, come here. Now, if you want to invite Dr. Wang to dinner, you will be late, we have already made an appointment, right, Dr. Wang. "

Dr. Wang smiled reservedly, the creases on his face trembled a little, but his eyes were fixed on Miao Xiaolian.

It is true that Miao Xiaolian did not get the ranking of Miss Hong Kong, so that she failed to sign a contract with the TV station, but she has indeed been on TV, and the 3D effect is better to watch real people up close.

Although Yang Qian can be regarded as young and beautiful, compared with Miao Xiaolian, she is not in the same class.

Miao Xiaolian didn't answer Yang Qian's words, she sat directly opposite Dr. Wang, and said with a smile, "The doctor is so busy every day, why should I bother him every day?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Yang Qian with disdain.

She has never liked such a low-level thing as eating. The matter at the dinner table is too troublesome. It is better to use public relations funds to solve the problem. Besides, who is short of your meal now.

Dr. Wang didn't hear the two women's strife, and said with a smile: "No trouble, no trouble, if Xiao Lian is free, I will treat you to dinner."

As he said that, Dr. Wang stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to give up the seat for Miao Xiaolian.

Miao Xiaolian stretched out her hand imperceptibly, like Cixi slapping Xiao Lizi's arm, leaned on the chair, and said with a coquettish smile, "Dr. Wang is too gentleman."

Dr. Wang was taken aback for a moment, hehe, hehe laughed, his mood was better than eating tofu.

Miao Xiaolian despises in her heart: "A Ph.D. student who plays salty pig hands is worse than the uncle who gambles @博 in the mahjong parlor."

Yang Qian hated Miao Xiaolian's kite-flying method the most, so she smiled and sat down beside Dr. Wang, giggling and patting Dr. Wang: "Director, why didn't you say you would invite me to dinner?"

"Xiaoqian is willing to go, it's up to you to choose a place." Dr. Wang turned around and said, obviously not enthusiastic about Miao Xiaolian.

Yang Qian snorted in her heart, and said, "Forget it, the money from the company is wasted if not spent."

Miao Xiaolian also couldn't understand Yang Qian's appearance, her thoughts turned, she turned her head to Yang Qian, and said, "Xiaoqian, I'm sorry, I want to introduce something to Dr. Wang at noon, I don't know you are a company treat, But let's just waste it..."

"What do you mean?" Yang Qian's voice turned cold.

"Dr. Wang, our company is going to hold a seminar, and I would like to invite you to participate. I would like to tell you the specific details at noon." Miao Xiaolian told Dr. Wang first, and then curled her lips, becoming more and more disdainful towards Yang Qian. Lifeng is a medium-sized pharmaceutical factory in Hong Kong, but it is a model of small capital operation. This kind of company has a public relations level that invites you to dinner and gives red envelopes. Although it has only been trained for a few days, Miao Xiaolian also looks down on such a company.

Dr. Wang was really interested in the seminar.

The current Hong Kong economy is very good, but the seminar is not all about money, it still needs to be famous, and such an environment is also a shortcut for doctors to develop personal relationships, find a next job, and improve themselves. Hong Kong is small in size, and the number of hospitals and pharmaceutical companies is limited. The opportunities for seminars are not as good as those in foreign countries, so everyone still cares about it.

Yang Qian sat on the side angrily, but she was helpless, and she didn't dare to interrupt the two of them.

Miao Xiaolian smiled triumphantly, and said softly: "It was hosted by our company and the British Zeneca, and the place was initially set in Kuala Lumpur. In addition, we also accepted to visit the Sinovel pharmaceutical factory in the mainland and hold a discussion on deferiprone application. The host of the deferiprone seminar is Greenstone Corner Company and Huarui Laboratory, and the moderator is Mr. Yang Rui.”

Dr. Wang couldn't help sitting upright, and asked, "Yang Rui from Peking University?"

"Yes, he is the general counsel of our Huarui pharmaceutical factory." Miao Xiaolian rang the information she had recited, and said again: "He also made deferiprone."

"I know." Dr. Wang hesitated for a moment and asked, "I heard that the clinical trial of deferiprone is going well?"

"Yes, the third phase of the experiment is going on now." Miao Xiaolian didn't know what this meant, so she said it in a rather bland manner.

Dr. Wang felt hot all over with envy. What is the concept of original new medicine?

There are only 20 or 30 new drugs that can be launched in the world a year, and at most, there are no more than 50, but whether it is 30 or 50, I have never heard of a double-digit original drug in a year. New drugs can be marketed.

In other words, if deferiprone passes the Phase III trial, it will be one-tenth of this year.

Moreover, according to Dr. Wang's knowledge, deferiprone has a high chance of passing the third clinical phase, and it is the third clinical phase in which seven active substances participate at the same time, which is also a phenomenon in the industry. As for the fourth clinical phase, it has passed The high rate of testing is not an obstacle for large pharmaceutical companies.

"Desferiprone will be on the market soon." Dr. Wang couldn't help sighing, and after thinking about it, he said: "It's still a new drug developed in mainland China, it's unimaginable..."

"Then I've signed up for you." Miao Xiaolian rolled her eyes and said, "I'll apply to the company, and I'll come back to see you at noon."

"Okay, um, go to the mainland? Is it convenient?"

"What's the inconvenience? There are many Hong Kong people in our factory." Miao Xiaolian stood up, without looking at Yang Qian, and walked out of the office with her chest up and hips.

Yang Qian grinned her teeth, but she had no choice but to take the initiative to set up a step for Dr. Wang to cancel the lunch, saying, "I didn't expect Dr. Wang to be so busy..."

Miao Xiaolian listened to the conversation behind her, and Feng @脸五 got even taller.

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