The medical black technology system of the top student

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Trust, that person must be a trap!"

Qian Bin threw his phone on the sofa angrily.

Early this morning, he saw the video Jiang Mi posted online.

When he saw that the sales of Gleevec had not declined due to the influence of Bai Shuke, Qian Bin was still complacent and felt that Bai Shuke would not be successful and he had nothing to worry about.

But Qian Bin never expected that as soon as he woke up, the world would have changed!

First of all, there were the medical public accounts. After noticing the traffic contained in Jiang Mi’s video, these medical public accounts were like wolves that had only smelled the smell of blood, rushing to repost Jiang Mi’s video one by one.

As a result, as soon as Qian Bin turned on his mobile phone, the news about Bai Shuke was like a tsunami, overwhelming Qian Bin, directly submerging Qian Bin in it.

Before Qian Bin could recover, the movement among the patients gave Qian Bin a blow to the head again, which made Qian Bin's eyes flash with stars.

I saw the roar of gongs and drums in the group of patients, as if they were celebrating the New Year. Even the New Year was not as lively as it is today.

Jiang Mi’s video was forwarded over and over again in the patient group.

This scene immediately made Qian Bin's head feel as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and his head was buzzing.

Home was stolen!

Before Qian Bin could stabilize his position, a message alert sounded on his phone again.

Qian Bin finally calmed down. He took a closer look and almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

He saw a large number of Gleevec order refund applications urging him to deal with them quickly.

Qian Bin never expected that in just one night, Gleevec would be kicked from the altar into a stinking ditch by Bai Shuke.

Qian Bin didn't think of a way. He tried to make some unfavorable remarks in the comment area.

But the result was that as soon as he posted it, he was drowned out by other comments. In the comment area with a floor higher than the Himalayas, his few comments were like a few splashes in the vast ocean. There were no comments at all. People see.

It’s not like Qian Bin never thought about using trolls to smear him.

However, there was no time at all. Now the deal is done. The video has been forwarded to various patient groups. Those patients already know that 500 bottles of Bai Shuke is real and effective.

What's the use of inviting navy troops at this time? Will it increase the popularity of the opponent?

"No, absolutely not, there must be other ways!"

Qian Bin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He quickly picked up his mobile phone and called the people at Novartis, but after five or six calls, no one answered.

"Zhuo, hide and act like a turtle at this time!"

Obviously, Novartis didn't have much to do at the moment, and the people at Novartis had already expected that their dealers would call in advance, so they just unplugged the phone line and didn't give them a chance to call at all.

Qian Bin cursed fiercely. He paced back and forth in the room anxiously, trying to think of a way to solve the problem, but now he had no idea at all.

"Ding dong."

"Ding dong."

At this time, messages on the phone kept ringing. Although Qian Bin didn't know who sent the message, he still picked up the phone and glanced at it, but it was this glance that almost made Qian Bin faint.

What he saw was the news that the patients in the patient group were frantically buying Bai Shuke.

Seeing this scene, Qian Bin couldn't help but think of the boxes of Gleevec he had stored in his warehouse, as well as the tens of millions of dollars in payment that he had not yet paid off.

Qian Bin's vision turned dark and he slumped down on the sofa. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

It's over, it's all over!

Wang Donglai was sitting in the office. He clicked the left mouse button with a blank look on his face and kept refreshing Bai Shuke's sales data on the Internet.

These days, Wang Donglai has been doing this thing repeatedly every day.

Although, after the last phone call with Lu Liang, Wang Donglai was no longer as anxious as before.

But looking at Bai Shuke's dismal sales figures, Wang Donglai said that he didn't have a trace of anxiety. That was completely impossible. He simply couldn't be as calm as Lu Liang.

You know, until now, Bai Shuke's sales have not even reached four-digit levels.

But now the only thing Wang Donglai can do is stare at the screen in worry.

The phone in the office suddenly rang. Wang Donglai took a look and found that it was a call from the factory.

"Mr. Wang, our inventory is full, do we still need to continue production?"

Wang Donglai was silent for a moment and then said: "Continue production."

The person in charge of the factory opened his mouth and wanted to persuade him, but in the end he decided to do as he was told: "I understand, Mr. Wang."

Wang Donglai sighed. According to what Lu Liang said, he built a new warehouse in the factory and continued to increase production.

But now the inventory in the new warehouse is almost full, and Bai Shuke still can't sell it.

Wang Donglai couldn't sit still anymore. He picked up his cell phone and called Lu Liang to ask about the situation.

However, at this moment, the website data in front of the computer screen was refreshed, and Wang Donglai was keenly aware of the changes after the refresh.

With this refresh, Bai Shuke’s sales increased from 740 to 760.

This means that 20 people just bought Bai Shuke.

For Wang Donglai, this is a big order. You must know that during this period, Bai Shuke's sales have been slowly increasing one by one.

Now it has suddenly increased by 20, which makes Wang Donglai unhappy.

Wang Donglai subconsciously refreshed the sales data again. However, when he saw the sales data this time, Wang Donglai was stunned.

Because he saw that the sales volume that was still at 760 just now had grown to 800.

what's the situation?

Wang Donglai was a little confused, because this meant that in just a few seconds, 40 more people bought the medicine.

Is there something wrong with the statistics?

After coming back to his senses, Wang Donglai seemed to realize something. He quickly clicked the left button of the mouse again to refresh the sales data.

"1300!"

"1700!"

"2500!"

Looking at the skyrocketing sales, Wang Donglai was shocked and speechless.

And every time he refreshes the web page, Bai Shuke's sales will increase a lot.

As Wang Donglai refreshed the data on the website over and over again, his expression changed from confusion to shock, and finally to numbness.

Wang Donglai couldn't help but swallowed when he saw that the sales volume had exceeded 5,000 in a short period of time.

According to this trend, if nothing unexpected happens, Bai Shuke's sales will exceed 10,000 before tonight!

Although Wang Donglai doesn't know what exactly happened, it can be seen from the sales data of Bai Shuke that a large number of patients with chronic myelogenous leukemia are rushing to buy Bai Shuke.

The most important thing is that Wang Donglai clearly understands that all this is just the beginning!