Chapter 552 Doctor's Sense of Responsibility

Song Qian completely obeyed Yun Xiangxiang's arrangement and drove back home. She never thought of leaving them behind on the way, and no one could follow her when she arrived in the community.

Yun Xiangxiang handed the little fairy to Qian Yongnian. They all knew how to take care of the little fairy. Yunlin came up on the sixth day of the lunar new year, and someone would accompany it. If Yunlin didn't come up early, Yun Xiangxiang would just take it with him I went abroad.

Not long after Yun Xiangxiang finished explaining, Song Mian came, and when Yun Xiangxiang left in Song Mian's car, he could still see the media waiting outside.

"Someone is looking for trouble for you?" Yun Xiangxiang glanced at the media parked by the roadside with a cool look in his eyes.

Being captured by Song Mian, it's not that Song Mian didn't see Yun Xiangxiang's media attitude towards her. This time it was different from usual.

"No, it's just that someone made a wrong idea." Yun Xiangxiang shook his head.

No one knows Revlon better than her. Since Hua Xiangrong's death, Revlon has been hidden by the company, and if Feiqun has been suppressed by Lu Jin, she can't do it now if she doesn't rush to get angry.

She must have no way to do it with Lu Jin, and Lu Jin is determined to fight them to the end. Today, she finally saw Yun Xiangxiang and went to Lu Jin's house. Revlon can't do it if she doesn't want to. Her favorite thing is to poke people weakness.

She decided that Yun Xiangxiang was Lu Jin's new love, so she must stare at Yun Xiangxiang and seize Yun Xiangxiang's handle, so as to blackmail Lu Jin.

Today's media is just the beginning, Yun Xiangxiang decided not to solve it at this time, play cat and mouse with her, let her know what is thankless, and fetching water from the bamboo basket is all in vain.

Since Yun Xiangxiang was arranged by Song Mian to board the private jet, let alone fans, even He Wei and Song Meng didn't know the exact time, so the boarding went smoothly.

After sending a text message to his parents, Yun Xiangxiang turned off the phone, and the plane took off after dinner. Yun Xiangxiang took out his homework, looked at Song Mian with a smile, and cast a look that you understood.

Song Mian sat across from Yun Xiangxiang very wisely, and started his journey to solve problems for his girlfriend. The homework of this semester actually involves more knowledge points of the next semester's learning content.

Yun Xiangxiang didn't know if the school deliberately asked them to hurry up and get familiar with the next semester's knowledge.

After doing it for an hour, Song Mian handed her a bottle of eye drops: "Your eyes are beautiful, and you should protect them even more."

"Hahahahahahaha..." Yun Xiangxiang suddenly laughed.

Song Mian laughed so hard that he couldn't understand: "Did I say something wrong?"

"I just think that what you said just now is very similar to an advertisement. It must be effective to advertise eye drops." If it is so affectionate, Yun Xiangxiang really thought of the advertisement at the first reaction, maybe it is an occupational disease. .

"Well, let me think about it and ask you to be the spokesperson when the time comes." Song Mian actually answered seriously.

Yun Xiangxiang: ...

"You don't take it seriously, do you?" Yun Xiangxiang was a little uncertain.

"If you want it to be true, it is true." Song Mian smiled meaningfully.

Yun Xiangxiang gave him a blank look, and then raised his head to drop the eye drops. The ice-cold feeling was similar to ordinary eye drops, but when he felt it carefully, he felt a cool wind blowing over the eyeballs at the moment of absorption.

When I opened my eyes, I didn't feel much, but it was inexplicably likable.

Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help raising his hand, holding a small gourd-shaped glass bottle, which looked very delicate.

"Like it?" Song Mian asked.

"It feels pretty good, the effect..." Yun Xiangxiang prolonged his voice, and after looking at Song Mian, he pursed his lips and smiled, "You are the product, there is no doubt about it."

"It's not made by me." Song Mian laughed softly, "It's a new formula from a pharmaceutical company. This pharmaceutical company has received favors from my father, so we have always kept in touch. The new formula will be sent to the Song family to check."

As he spoke, Song Mian took it out of Yun Xiangxiang's hand, packed it in a small kit-like bag, opened Yun Xiangxiang's hand, and placed it in her palm.

"I have had it tested by someone, and the ingredients are very good. After the experiment, the anti-bacterial and anti-fatigue effects of this eye drop are much better than those on the market."

Of course Yun Xiangxiang knew that Song Mian's recognition was good, but he couldn't help but ask, "There are countless eye drops on the market, so you know the effects of all eye drops?"

Before Song Mian could answer, Song Yao said, "Miss Yun, you don't know that. Which of the major pharmaceutical manufacturers doesn't want to cooperate with Song's medical institutions? Only after research by our research institute can we talk about cooperation.

Their new products are sent to us as a check, but in fact, they don’t think their products are good and want to pass our review, so as to achieve long-term cooperation. "

It is not easy for new products to enter the market these days, because it is difficult to gain the trust of the masses, especially for medicines. Without the cooperation of hospitals and pharmacies, it is easy to be eliminated silently.

The Song family's research institute has strict audits, and many drug manufacturers would be discouraged.

Good things will be sent to Song Mian to have a look, and those that are held by Song Mian are the best.

In addition, the Song family not only waits for someone to deliver it to their door, but also develops it independently, or goes to the local pharmaceutical factory to inspect and dig out those good things that can't be delivered to them.

The data from the survey will be stored in the database, and Song Mian can really easily know whether a class of drugs is good or not.

Yun Xiangxiang listened carefully, and suddenly became awed: "It would be great if all medical institutions were as responsible as you are."

"This sense of responsibility is only for our own reputation, not as great as you think." Song Mian said.

"Everyone doesn't need to be great, just everyone needs to be worthy of conscience, and the world will be very beautiful." Yun Xiangxiang shook his head slightly.

Looking down at the eye drops in her hand, she said, "If he really wants to find a spokesperson for advertising, I'll be happy to accept it."

She is very willing to recommend good things to more people. It just so happens that she has started to use them now, so she can feel them carefully and ask Song Mian for details.

When the eye drops are on the market in the future, she can also write an article about the after-use experience and the detailed effect of this eye drop.

There are still many people who will ask if they can change the money they are used to even if the hospital opens it.

If it is also effective, even if it is not as good as this one, they insist that the doctor will not force it. Only the black-hearted doctor who takes kickbacks in the middle will force the patient to use or take the medicine that can benefit him.

If there are artists recommended for advertising, especially influential artists, the effect will definitely be better.

Fans subconsciously believe that idols will not deceive them, which is why Yun Xiangxiang is strict about the endorsed products.