I live in the neighborhood, I often go to the pharmacy. 08/15/12 an interesting incident occurred. I came on behalf of my wife to buy zinc. I read the name of the drug on a piece of paper and put the piece of paper on the counter in front of the window. The young man listened attentively, brought the drug and I began to pay off.
Out of the corner of my eye, I observe that the seller took a piece of paper and, reading, says - You need zinc, not phenocorol. I've just noticed that I'm buying phenkorol instead of zincorol. Everything fell into place after I said that I was changing my teeth and, temporarily, walking without some of them. But the seller, doubting the pronunciation, decided to check. And this is not the only case. I came to the pharmacy several times, just because there were queues and infections in the clinic and always received qualified advice. I ask the management of the company to note the work of the seller, this does not happen everywhere today.
Terrible service, I was there on 06.10.2020, the consultant was a young guy: he behaved as unprofessionally as possible, showed dissatisfaction... When I asked why one pack of the same medicine costs more, he asked if I have a higher education? What? It is, but what kind of disrespect and rudeness is this, in general, it felt like I got to the collective farm market.