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It is not easy for a doctor to write a book, but it is very common for a senior doctor to write a book.
In China, the cost of publishing a book is mainly concentrated in three aspects: content, cost and sales.
The content is easy to understand. There is always something to write in a book. If you donât want to be picked on later, you have to write something that no one else has written, even if it is rubbish that no one else has written.
The cost of publishing and the sales could be seen as one. Because many books, especially academic monographs, were so difficult to sell that unless the publisher paid for it himself, the publishing house would not give it to the publisher at all.
Among them, the more Chinese characteristic was the cost of the book number. The price of 30,000 to 50,000 yuan was not considered high, but it was already a barrier in front of ordinary doctors. As for whether they needed to underwrite the subsequent sales and who would pay for the printing costs, it was also a considerable amount of money.
Of course, these were not problems for high-level doctors.
In fact, when Huang Maoshi heard the word âPublish a bookâcoming out of his phone, he could not help but clench his fists.
When Ling ran put down his phone, Huang Maoshi immediately took the lead, he said, âDoctor Ling, Iâm sorry. I was surprised to hear you on the phone just now. Um⦠If you plan to publish a book, why donât You Let Our Company do it?â
âYou can publish a book?âLing ran did not pursue the matter of Huang Maoshi eavesdropping on the phone. To him, it was just basic knowledge.
Huang Maoshi laughed in satisfaction. He swung his long, model-like legs twice and said, âWe have a publishing house with very good connections. From the content to the cover, itâs all up to you to decide.â
âI understand.âLing ran nodded to show that he understood. Right now, he only had the idea of writing a book. He was not in a hurry to implement it.
Huang Maoshi was a little disappointed. He really wanted to do something for Ling ran.
According to the standards of Changxi Medical Company, the profit that Ling ran brought was enough for him to go to Lower Groove Clinic at three oâclock in the morning to exchange for a needle. However, Ling ran had never made a request of a similar level, this put Huang Maoshi in a very difficult position.
If Changxi Medical Company and other pharmaceutical companies did the same thing for Ling ran, what confidence did he have that he would be able to maintain his current sales ratio?
Helping to publish a book was a very good sacrifice in Huang Maoshiâs eyes.
It was safe and meaningful, and it was also in line with Changxi Medical Companyâs ability and standard.
Huang Maoshi took a few steps back and stood to look at Ling ranâs sketches or sketches. He could not suppress the thoughts in his mind, and he could not help but take out his phone..
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Ling ran drew more than 60 pieces of the mutated blood vessels of the liver that he had recently done and still had a relatively clear memory of. Two to three hours passed.
In response to this, Ling ran expressed that perfect-level sketches were still not âFastâenough.
After all, drawing was not his favorite hobby. Drawing on paper did not have the same feeling as when he was in surgery. Changing a pencil or changing a model B was far less interesting than changing a surgical instrument.
Although the finished product could be slowly appreciated at home, from Ling Ranâs point of view, it was not as impactful as a cadaver.
âLetâs call it a day,âLing ran thought. He put down the pen and put away the drawing he had drawn. He raised his chin at Huang Maoshi, who was closest to him, and said, âPlease put the equipment back.â
âOkay.âHuang Maoshi rushed out impatiently like he was waiting for a Labrador to walk out.
Ling ran stood up again and stretched his body. He immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him.
âSo handsomeâ¦âthe new female pharmaceutical sales representative could not think of any other words. She just stared at Ling ran in a daze. She only felt that the sunlight was extremely dazzling, and tears almost flowed out of the corners of her mouth.
Soon, she made up her mind and walked forward. Her right foot was facing forward, and her left foot was facing backward. She had a chest shape that was enough to pass the investment bank interview, she smiled and said, âDoctor Ling, I felt something when I saw your drawing just now. Is it convenient for you to give me one?â
Based on her experience, she knew that a handsome man like Ling ran had received countless gifts since he was young. Therefore, rather than giving him gifts, she might as well ask him for gifts or even borrow money. It left a deep impression on her.
Ling ran looked at her calmly and said, âItâs not convenient.â
âHuh? You drew so many just now. Just give one to me.âThe new female pharmaceutical sales representative acted coquettishly. At the same time, she looked around arrogantly.
The veteran pharmaceutical sales representatives all looked at the new female pharmaceutical sales representative with the expression of looking at Teddy.
The latter was shocked. Before she could understand what was going on.., ling ran said again, âEvery picture is different. There are the accessory hepatic left artery that originates from the left gastric artery, and there are also accessory hepatic left arteries that originate from the hepatic artery⦠if I give it to you, Iâll have to redraw it.â
After a short pause, Ling ran looked at the other personâs face and said, âI donât want to make another picture.â
Drawing was not like performing surgery. Ling ran was not impatient to do repetitive work.
At the same time, Madam Tao Ping, who had just woken up and was preparing to make tea upstairs, also stretched her head out to take a look. She asked with slight disdain, âWhich company are you an employee of?â
When the female pharmaceutical sales representative saw Tao Ping, she hurriedly shrank her bear and carefully said, âIâm the sales representative of BEI medical technology pharmaceutical company, My Name Isâ¦â
âPlease go back first today. Our Clinic isnât big, so itâs not suitable to accommodate too many unrelated people. If you come back later, please make an appointment in advance,âms. Tao Ping reminded from top to bottom, she gave a graceful smile and turned back to continue making tea.
The new pharmaceutical sales representative looked at the others in a daze.
The other pharmaceutical sales representatives, as competitors, looked at the new pharmaceutical sales representative or her bear with warm and rejecting eyes.
âItâs nothing, itâs normal.âA middle-aged pharmaceutical sales representative, who didnât look wretched, walked up to her with a smile, like a caring uncle, he then advised, âWhen I first started, I actually encountered a lot of similar problemsâ¦â
âOur problems are different.âThe new pharmaceutical sales representative let out a breath and interrupted him.
âHow are they different?â
âYouâre so ugly. How can the problems you encounter be similar to mine?âThe new pharmaceutical sales representative felt as if she had let out a breath. She raised her head again and walked out of the clinic with her head held high.
She turned around and took a serious look at the door sign of Xiagou Clinic. She whispered, âOne day, I want your whole family to carry a palanquin and marry me.â
âYou Want Ling ranâs grandson to carry the palanquin? Iâm afraid that Doctor Ling Wonât be able to carry the palanquin at that time.âA voice suddenly came from under her feet.
The new pharmaceutical sales representative was shocked. She lowered her head and saw Yu Yuan. She immediately recognized the iconic doctor of Yun Hua Hospital.
She did not dare to say anything else. She covered her face with her hand and turned around to run. After all, there were newbies who looked similar in every company. There were quite a number of them who had grown up together. When the time came, she would just deny it.
Yu Yuan looked at the back of the new pharmaceutical sales representative as he left. She shook her head. She bent down and picked up the nameplate on the ground. She put it into her pocket and walked into lower groove clinic.
âDoctor Yu.â
âAttending physician Yu.â
The pharmaceutical sales representatives who came to guard the clinic inevitably had to go to the hospital. They also recognized Yu Yuan, who had obvious features.
Yu Yuan smiled and agreed. She looked around and found Ling ran under the parasol.
âDoctor Ling, I just asked a friend from the publishing house, and I wanted to come over to take a look at the drawings you drew,âYu Yuan said first, she then said, âThe other party wants me to take a few pictures for him. He doesnât require me to be very professional in drawing, but it would be best if thereâs something special about it. It would be best if thereâs a little more of itâ¦â
Ling ran stuffed a box of drawings into Yu Yuanâs hands.
âThese⦠are all of them?âYu Yuan only flipped through a few of the drawings before she showed a surprised expression.
She did not know whether the drawings had artistic value or not, but the drawings of the blood vessels and the anatomical relationships in the drawings were so clear. The seriousness and painstaking effort in the drawings were immediately reaped by her.
After reading one drawing and another, Yu Yuanâs small hand, which was the size of a nectarine, could not help but tremble.
She never would have thought that when she took advantage of the holiday to expand her collection with all her might, Doctor Ling would secretly draw so many anatomical drawings of the liver.
âDoctor Ling, youâve worked too hard.âYu Yuanâs voice trembled. âDonât worry. Iâll definitely explain it to the publishing house.â
Ling ranâs finger hovered above the Kingâs glory icon. He was a little hesitant. âshould I open it later so that it meets the expectations of society?â?
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