chapter 2 Your prescription is garbage!

"I'll go, there are so many people!"

Arriving at Harmony Pharmaceutical' office building, Harmony Pharmaceutical Building, Tenston Zimmerman's eyes widened.

The huge hall was already crowded with Chinese doctors who came to apply for jobs and donate prescriptions.

But most of them are bad old men, and there are very few young people like me.

"Sure enough, it's better to have money. I'm afraid all those guys who usually advertise themselves as hanging pots to help the world are here."

Tenston Zimmerman sighed while taking the queue number. There is no way, there are too many people, it is worse than going to the hospital for treatment.

Although Chinese traditional medicine is somewhat in decline now, as the side effects of Western medicine become more and more known, Chinese medicine has gradually become more popular.

Harmony Pharmaceutical is a traditional Chinese medicine company that has grown up on this spring breeze.

In just a few years, the company's market value has reached billions!

While Tenston Zimmerman was waiting, he looked at the innermost counter.

Harmony Pharmaceutical's reception is divided into two parts. One part receives the TCM experts who come to join, and the other part is dedicated to screening various classic prescriptions.

The people responsible for receiving Chinese medicine doctors are a few gray-haired old men. They don't look like they have anything extraordinary, but they often make the applicants sweat profusely with just a few questions.

For more than an hour, not a single Chinese medicine practitioner successfully passed the interview.

As for screening the prescriptions, it was a few young people.

This job is relatively simple, but looking at the impatient looks of a few young people, it seems that there is nothing to gain.

After waiting for a full two and a half hours, it was finally Tenston Zimmerman turn.

"What's your prescription?"

The young man took off his glasses, rubbed them, and said irritably.

"These are several prescriptions handed down from my ancestors. They are all for treating common illnesses, including influenza, asthma, rheumatism..."

Tenston Zimmerman took out the prescription and explained.

"Stop, stop, stop..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the opponent.

"Are you here to cheat money again? Why are there ancestral rumors everywhere when you hear about money, and also influenza, asthma and rheumatism? Are there any classic prescriptions for these ailments?"

The young man glanced at Tenston Zimmerman's prescription and threw it aside impatiently.

"Come on, don't waste our time."

Tenston Zimmerman's brows immediately wrinkled.

These five prescriptions were written based on the medical inheritance of Ebonheart. He had already compared them, and the current prescriptions were simply incomparable. The guy in front of him didn't look carefully at all.

But he didn't say much, but pushed his prescription forward.

"Brother, take a closer look. This is really a good prescription!"

"Who is your elder brother? Don't get close to me here!"

The young man became even more unhappy, "Let's go quickly, don't try to make money from Harmony Pharmaceutical with this kind of folk remedy!"

Tenston Zimmerman was really irritated now.

The person in front of me was a few years older than me, and he was also an intern who had just graduated.

Besides, I am here to deliver prescriptions, not to be insulted. Even if I am an intern at Harmony Pharmaceutical, I don’t need to put on such a big air!

"I'm here to deliver the prescription, not to beg you. What's your attitude!"

Tenston Zimmerman has never been a troublemaker, but this matter is related to his grandfather's small building and his studies, and he must complete it.

"Oh, you really think you are a piece of cake, don't you! We at Harmony Pharmaceutical are not afraid of making trouble. If you don't leave, I will call security!" The other party's attitude became even worse.

"You are the only one who dares to speak so brazenly about your company , Harmony Pharmaceutical? How dare you, a newly graduated intern doctor, represent Harmony Pharmaceutical?"

Tenston Zimmerman stood up with a roar. He was already irritated. He was not afraid that his prescription would not be sold.

But he had had enough of this man's attitude.

"What did you say!"

The intern also stood up, pointed at Tenston Zimmerman's nose and said angrily, "I represent Harmony Pharmaceutical. What's wrong? You don't have the ability to join Harmony Pharmaceutical!"

"Bah! If Harmony Pharmaceutical were all rubbish like you, even if your boss came to beg me to join, I wouldn't even join!"

Tenston Zimmerman kicked the stool away and walked away.

He doesn't want to waste too much time with this kind of person!

"Who are you calling rubbish! Stop!"

The intern was so angry that he would have rushed out to have sex with Tenston Zimmerman if the old man who greeted him hadn't come over.

"Quinton Williams, what do you look like in public? Pay attention to your quality!"

The old man frowned and said to the intern.

As a student, my temper has become increasingly irritable recently.

"Teacher, you don't know that these people just write down a few recipes and then send them here."

"I don't understand how Mr. York could come up with such a way to seek medical treatment in such a hurry!"

The intern known as Quinton Williams said angrily, preparing to throw Tenston Zimmerman's prescription into the wastebasket.

"Wait!"

The old man's eyes glanced at the prescription, and his face suddenly turned aside. After grabbing it from Quanquan's hand and taking a closer look, his eyes suddenly shrank!

"Who sent this prescription?"

he asked with great excitement.

"It belongs to that guy just now. He even called me trash. This prescription was written by him!"

Quinton Williams still said angrily.

"Written randomly? Can you try to write it randomly?"

"Where is the person?" The old man glared at Quinton Williams, "Hurry up, go and get him back for me!"

"But……"

"But what the hell, if you can't find someone, you don't have to work at Harmony Pharmaceutical anymore!"

Quinton Williams didn't know why his teacher was so excited, but he didn't dare to refute at this time and hurriedly chased him out.

Behind him, the old man turned over several prescriptions with trembling hands, tasting them.

"Absolutely amazing!"

It took him a while to come to his senses, quickly took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Mr. York, we can be saved. We, Harmony Pharmaceutical, can be saved!"

"We have obtained several unique and classic prescriptions, which can definitely help Harmony Pharmaceutical get out of its current predicament!"

At this time, Tenston Zimmerman had already boarded the bus and left.

He had already thought about it and took his prescription to several other pharmaceutical companies to try it. He didn't believe it because no one knew the product!

But sitting on the bus, his mood quickly calmed down.

"Yes, in addition to medical skills, the inheritance I received also includes cultivation skills."

"Why don't I try it first? If I can make myself a super master, then Paxton won't dare to do anything to me!"

Thinking of this, he got off the bus directly at a stop near a park.

This park is surrounded by continuous villas with excellent facilities and a rare clarity in the air.

"According to the inheritance, practicing so-called Taoism requires the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. I think this is good."

"You might as well practice here!"