Spellmaster’s Manual

2021-06-07

  Chapter 21 Ash’s workplace teaching    "If you want more people to come to you for treatment, Shouldn’t you work hard on your appearance?"

In the treatment room, Ash looked at the healer wearing a crow mask, and was a little puzzled: "If you dress like this, others don’t suspect that you’re good at robbing missionaries. Do you treat it? Or is this a meaningless tradition?"

"It is a tradition, and it has meaning." Healer said, "Think about it, if... just in case... once I treat you out Question, after you woke up, you found that some parts were missing. Do you dare to attack me when you saw my appearance?"

"Not very dare."

"This is not By the way."

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, Ash suddenly realized: "It turns out that the clothes are so scary, and the treatment room environment is so strange. They are all used to improve the doctor-patient relationship... etc. Wait, so the probability that your treatment will have a problem is very high?"

"It's not very likely, but it's a little bit possible..." Healer said vaguely and didn't even dare to look at Ash, it seems This is a little bit about the size of the Milky Way.

Ash said: "Your service attitude is not good, you must have no patients looking for you outside, right? Even the patients were accused of not being treated well enough, so I had to hide in prison to find us. Prisoners who can’t complain about gain experience, right?"

Healer lowered his head in shame. It was obvious that Ash had said it, and he whispered in defense: "I was cured, but they still complained about troubles. And there are some problems that have nothing to do with me, they have caused them themselves... I obviously only provide the most basic protection and treatment, but they ask so much..."

It's like being broken by Ash, healer He treats Ash as a trash can to vent his negative emotions. In Ash’s eyes, her story deserves it: In an era when most healers would charge a little money for consultation, she actually didn’t need any money, and even willing to go to outpatient treatment. As a result, the patient complained that the treatment was not good enough, so she was in the city. I can't keep going, so I can only come to the prison to brush up the experience baby.

Ash finished listening, thought for a while, and asked: "Do you know what your shortcomings are?"

"I know, it's because my skills are not good..."

"You are not hard enough to speak!"

"Huh?" Healer lifts the head, the eyes behind the crow mask are full of doubt.

"You talk like this and you have no confidence. Once you have a medical accident, the patient will definitely trouble you. Even if you don't charge money, you will be eaten to death." Ash taught: " I teach you that when you say that you may not be able to cure the disease, your voice should be loud, your back should be straight, and you should speak with confidence and pride."

"And this is only the 1st Step. Second Step is that you have to find the shortcomings of the patient. If the patient looks good, you will say that his life is too vexatious. If the patient is ugly, you will say that he has no sex. If the patient is thin, you will say that he is undernourished. When it comes to overnutrition, there is always a criticism that suits you. No one is perfect. You can definitely find a place to suppress the patient."

"As long as you do these two steps, you can establish your own authority and suppress The status of the patient creates an atmosphere of'I am willing to treat your disease, you should be deeply grateful'. Even if your treatment has a problem, the patient will not blame you, but will even explain it to you in reverse."

Healer said: "Really effective?"

"Really!" Ash repeatedly nodded: "This is my personal experience for many years!"

This kind of workplace PUAAsh old If you are familiar with it, you can pick the bones in the egg to suppress the shortcomings of the other party, and then release your kindness, you can make the other party be grateful like Stockholm Syndrome. Fresh graduates can hardly resist this kind of trick.

This kind of forbidden technique in the workplace should of course be dragged to target, but the so-called weapons don’t matter. Good or evil only exists in one's heart. Volunteers like Healer who are willing to provide free medical care, even if they have a little side effect. , Ash felt that her career path should be made easier.

"So do you know what to do?"

"What should I do?"

"No matter what surgery you have in the future, you must Say to the patient: I have tried my best!"

"I have tried my best."

"Speak up, I can’t hear you!"

"I have Do your best!" Healer clenched his fist and said.

Ash nodded with satisfaction: "Slowly understand the others, I should go to dinner..."

Healer has been meditating, waiting for Ash to put on his shoes and prepare to leave At the time, he suddenly stopped him and asked: "Are you really not planning to have a plastic surgery? You look at the appearance in the mirror, do you feel that you just walked into the public like this, in fact, it is disrespect for others?"

Ash's body shook, and his eyes were filled with the gratification of student that can be taught—good guy, the skills that he learned just turned his head and used it on the teacher! ?

If you join our company, at least you will be a powerhouse at the team leader level!

"It doesn’t hurt if there is no comparison. Compared with your ugly crow face, I suddenly think I’m handsome. Next time, next time I think I’m ugly. You have plastic surgery." Ash said perfunctorily.

"I'm not ugly, you are ugly!" Healer was so angry that she wanted to take off the mask, but as soon as her hand touched the crow mask, she heard footsteps upstairs.

She suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Ash, you take this."

Ash put a nameplate in his hand, which said [222].

"What is this?"

Healer said: "My numbered card, you remember to bring it with you every hour and every minute, and sleep is no exception, so that everyone knows you are My person."

Ash blinked: "So, what kind of race are you, GG or MM? Although I am a very casual person, if your conditions exceed my bottom line If you don’t, I’ll add more money..."

"You don’t have plastic surgery. Going out will definitely scare others to fight with you seven or eight times. You bring my numbered card, and you will be caught in the future. When it is made into meat sauce, I will have priority treatment. If my face is bad, I can also help you with plastic surgery by the way." Healer pushed him out: "Okay, go eat, the restaurant is about to close..."

Ash thought for a while, put the nameplate in his pocket, suddenly asked: "By the way, if I come next time, can you cut an apple for me?"

healer startled : "Yes."

Okay, the goal is achieved.

Don’t think that Ash is boring. This is his secret to working in the workplace. Asking others to help yourself with a little insignificant thing is a shortcut to close the relationship. The feeling of being needed is a high level of emotional demand. , Ash got the most votes in the "Top Ten Employees" vote by this trick, and successfully won 6 months of bonuses.

"When I have time to eat together, then I will leave first." Ash said: "[222] See you next time... I almost forgot to say, thank you."

"If you want to thank me, let me do plastic surgery for you——"

"Next time, next time!"

After Ash left, healer continued to organize the tools in the treatment room.

Suddenly another door opened, and a tall healer walked in and looked at the healer and said sharply, "Why are you still here?"

Healer took a look at his badge. It is [176].

That’s right, not only the death row prisoners don’t know who the healer is, but even the healers don’t know the identity of each other. Except in his own bedroom, healer has to wear a crow mask in any public occasions to identify his identity with his badge.

"A patient just woke up and it took a while. I gave him my nameplate and booked his future treatment."

"You didn't chat with him, right? "

The tall healer's tone became serious.

"You know, communicating with prisoners is a violation of regulations, and our identity needs to be kept strictly confidential. If news of our ceremony here is spread, the Human Rights Association will tear down the parliament..."

"I know." Healer under the crow mask stuck out his tongue.

"Then go back to your room, and hand in the 11-inch blood technique paper before the weekend. Don't forget." The tall healer said solemnly: "Don't think that if you are a little innate talent, you can be lazy, if you are not the team leader. With permission, you are not qualified to be here..."

Before the change, healer had become sincere and fearful to reflect on himself in the face of senior's criticism, but after chatting with Ash, healer suddenly came up with an idea .

"Did seniors deliberately criticize my imperfections, establish their own authority, and suppress my status? I came in through the care of the team leader. This is something I cannot change. It has nothing to do with my technology. No, he can always criticize me on this point."

Listening to the unnutritious speech of the tall healer, healer misses the nice-sounding Ash more and more.

Speaking of it, Ash’s body's resilience seems to be much stronger than that of ordinary spellmaster, and the feel during treatment is really good...

I really hope that Ash will be beaten to the verge of being beaten right away. Die, healer thought.

(End of this chapter)