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After dinner, Ning Yuelan changed her clothes and went out with Fang Mo.

The couple parted ways downstairs. Fang Mo rushed towards the Chinese Medical Hall, while Ning Yuelan went to T University.

Arriving at the entrance of Huayitang, Fang Mo had just parked the car when Yang Tianci called again.

Fang Mo hung up directly with a guilty conscience.

Since he came so late, he could have imagined that if he answered the call, what awaited him next would definitely be a scolding from Doctor Yang.

Anyway, we are already at the door, so let’s go in first.

It was almost eleven o'clock now, and the scene at the entrance of the Chinese Medical Hall was still very different from yesterday.

The number of patients may not be as high as it was at the beginning yesterday.

Fang Mo thought about it and realized that this was the purpose of opening the Blood Medical Hall in this place, right?

They deliberately opened it directly opposite Hua Hospital, as if they were afraid that other patients would not see their sign.

The purpose is to rob the patients of the Chinese Medical Hall in broad daylight!

Those patients who were originally queuing up at the Chinese Medical Hall saw a blood medical clinic opened across the road. If they got impatient and disliked the efficiency of the Chinese Medical Hall, they might go across the street to see a doctor.

This can almost be said to be robbing patients under the nose of the Chinese Medical Hall!

However, Fang Mo had no objection to this operation.

These Sakurajima people don't have very good character, and they don't have much medical ethics, but their medical skills are not necessarily bad.

They had just opened the Blood Medical Clinic, so they would not shoot themselves in the foot. They did not dare to make any mistakes in treating patients in a short period of time.

Moreover, at Huayitang, the outpatient fee of 50 yuan per patient, no matter what the incurable disease, is not expensive.

It can even be said that Doctor Yang and the others do not make money.

Letting the Blood Medical Hall take away half of its patients was a disguised way of relieving the pressure on the miracle doctors of the Chinese Medical Hall.

At the entrance of the Chinese Medical Hall, there are several lines of people waiting to see a doctor.

As soon as Fang Mo approached the Chinese Medical Hall, several patients recognized him.

"Hey, you, aren't you the little miracle doctor yesterday..."

"Little miracle doctor, I have a sore throat. I'm still in a hurry to go to work. Can you help me see a doctor first?"

"Little miracle doctor, I feel uncomfortable in my legs and feet. I have to travel far tomorrow. Can you give me two injections first?"

"I just saw a doctor the day before yesterday and changed the plaster. After using it for two days, I developed a rash on my body. It was itchy and uncomfortable. Doctor, do you think there is something wrong with the plaster?"

Several patients immediately gathered around him.

Fang Mo's expression froze and he coughed dryly;

"Everyone, please line up in an orderly manner. I am not a full-time doctor at the Chinese Medical Hall. Yesterday, I assisted Dr. Yang in the consultation."

"There is something else going on right now. If you want to see a doctor, you should wait in line first!"

"Tch, why are you dragging me? Just calling you "Little Miracle Doctor" means you really think of yourself as a famous doctor. All the patients are begging you. After all, you were also a doctor at the Chinese Medical Hall yesterday. The patient was not feeling well. Could you help me check what's wrong? You have no medical ethics at all."

As soon as Fang Mo finished speaking, before he could walk into the Chinese Medical Hall again, he heard someone in the team curling his lips in disdain.

He immediately frowned and glanced at the other party.

Although Fang Mo is not a business tycoon and has never done business, he is, after all, the king of hackers on the dark web and the leader of the legendary Dragon Group elite, Zheng.

His gaze was still somewhat intimidating and oppressive.

When his eyes fell on the other party, the man immediately shrank his head and returned to the team with a groan.

Fang Mo frowned and didn't find anything wrong with the other person at a glance.

You know, since getting the mysterious jade pendant, Fang Mo can tell the clues from ordinary patients with just one glance.

For people who are sick, any discomfort will be reflected in their complexion and state.

This can also be regarded as a technique of traditional Chinese medicine.

However, Fang Mo didn't find anything uncomfortable about this man.

He pretended not to hear and ignored it. He said to the patients in line, "Please wait patiently in line," and then turned around and entered the Chinese Medical Hall.

As soon as he entered, he saw a beautiful figure sitting at the door.

When he saw this woman in plain skirt, Fang Mo was stunned for a moment.

"Miss x..."

"Hey, you're finally here. Doctor Yang was so angry waiting for you just now. I guess you'll be in trouble when you go in."

"But since we all know each other, don't scream. People who don't know think you are calling Miss Fuck, which sounds weird."

"Just call me by my name, Qiao Ziqian!"

After the woman in plain skirt said this, facing Fang Mo's still stunned expression, she shrugged and said;

"Didn't you ask me to help the doctors at the Chinese Medical Hall whenever I have something to do here?"

"I'll just act as a cashier here, and I can also call the numbers for the doctors inside..."

Fang Mo opened his lips. He was not surprised why this woman was here to help collect money, but he was surprised by what was placed on the table in front of her.

There are four number plates. What are they used for?

"what is this?"

Fang Mo pointed at the numbers.

Hearing this, Qiao Ziqian picked up one and smiled.

"Oh, this? This is the number-calling mechanism I thought of. Each patient is given a number plate in advance, and then hangs up the appointment phone number of our Chinese Medical Clinic."

"In the future, patients will be able to make appointments in advance before coming to see the doctor."

"At that time, make an appointment for a specific time period, and then issue the number plates for that time period according to the order of the appointment. This way, patients don't have to wait and crowd at the gate from morning to night."

“It’s clear at a glance which time period there are fewer patients and which time period there are more patients.”

“I can then provide suggestions based on the number when they make an appointment.”

"If the appointments are full in the morning and a patient calls, I will tell him not to come in the morning and make an appointment for the afternoon."

"If the afternoon appointments are full, then I would say you should make an appointment in the morning."

"And I mentioned above that you should make an appointment one day in advance for your next follow-up examination or medical treatment. This can reduce a large number of people flow."

Hey!

Fang Mo's eyelids twitched.

In fact, most hospitals have this mechanism, but the original intention of the establishment of Huayitang is to be a maverick medical center after all, and it can be regarded as a standard medical center.

At that time, Doctor Yang and the others would have thought of such a method?

Unexpectedly, such a small reform was realized on the first day Qiao Ziqian came here.

To be honest, Fang Mo was quite surprised.

This girl is not stupid, but Yang Shenyi and the others have definitely not thought about changing the model in recent years. It is more likely that the neighbors are rejecting this model, or their acceptance is not high.

That's why Doctor Yang and the others didn't reform before.

Fang Mo was quite curious as to what method Qiao Ziqian used to make everyone accept the plan she proposed today and obey it obediently!

"How did you do it? Those who often come to the Chinese Medical Center for medical treatment are basically neighbors or patients with difficult and complicated diseases."

"If the reform is effective and can be accepted by them, I think Laiyang Divine Doctor will have used this method long ago."

"Chinese medical clinics have been using the same old model for so many years, which shows that these patients themselves do not want to accept new methods. They would rather come whenever they want."

"Even if you spend a whole day waiting in line, you don't want to make an appointment online, so how do you do it?"

Fang Mo blinked and said doubtfully.

Hearing this, Qiao Ziqian chuckled.

She still has a few freckles on her face. Speaking of which, this girl is not beautiful, she can only be considered delicate.

However, when you smile and reveal two small tiger teeth, it really gives people a confusing illusion.

It makes people think that this is a harmless little girl.

However, Fang Mo had realized how difficult this girl was yesterday. If he hadn't had some ability to defend himself, and something happened to Jin Xiyu, he would have used this as a reason for advice.

It remains to be seen whether she will come over obediently.

Maybe this bitch will continue to get into trouble, hoping to get away with a big sum of money by relying on King Ling's identity information.

"Everyone wants to take advantage. I just announced that I will start taking reservations today. When I reviewed the conditions for making an appointment, they were a little resistant, but look at this..."

After saying this, she pointed to the bubble gum on the table;

"I bought a big jar of bubble gum. I said that if you don't accept this mechanism, you will have to wait in line all day without an appointment. You can only go in after all the patients who have made appointments have seen their treatment."

"And if you take it as I said, you can exchange the number plate for a bubble gum the next time you come here..."

As she spoke, she chewed the bubble gum in her mouth and blew a bubble at Fang Mo;

"Doctor Yang and his colleagues wanted to reform before, but their attitude was a little too gentle."

"It is impossible to reason with patients as a group, because every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite, and every patient does not have some bad luck stories and difficulties."

"You reason with them, and they will talk to you about the world and their own difficulties."

"Then don't even think about reform in this life."

"If we discuss it with them, it will become public opinion and mother-in-law's opinion. In fact, it's not that the reformed system is not good enough, but that they simply won't listen."

Qiao Ziqian knocked on the table and shook the tube of bubble gum;

"With a little sweetness and a clear explanation of the stakes, they will eventually accept this new model."

"After all, this is also good for them. Making an appointment in advance is just a matter of making a phone call, but it saves you from being exposed to the sun for several hours."

"What are they unhappy about?"

"What's more, many of these patients are elderly neighbors who come here for follow-up examinations whenever they feel uncomfortable."

"Don't look at the over 200 people queuing up here right now. I would make a blind guess and estimate that at least two-thirds of the [-] people are here for re-examination."

"It is because the proportion of patients undergoing re-examination is too high that the efficiency has not been improving."

"It would be better to issue a number plate to each patient, and ask patients for re-examination to call in advance to make an appointment. This will not affect the normal outpatient clinic, nor will it affect the patients doing their own things at other times."

"Wouldn't it greatly reduce the time cost they waste in queuing and improve the efficiency of both parties?"

Worthy!

It sounds simple and logical, but it contains great wisdom.

This girl looks young, but she has a lot of experience!

Fang Mo couldn't help but feel slightly frightened.

If others want to understand the so-called management policies, they must study systematically in school.

This girl doesn't even look 20 years old. She obviously looks like a girl from a technical secondary school. Could this be the legendary talented player?

Fang Mo couldn't help but ask;

"Who taught you this?"

Qiao Ziqian gave him a strange look;

"Does this thing still need to be taught? Isn't this something you can figure out with just a little use of your brain?"

"Besides, I wanted to learn but there was no one to teach me. Two years ago, my parents died in a car accident. I was still in the third grade of junior high school at the time. Later, I was admitted to a technical school, but I had no money to pay tuition and went out to join the society."

"If I hadn't met 'Wanying', I would still be..."

As she spoke, her expression became a little lonely.

However, Fang Mo's facial features were twisted into a ball, and his eyelids were twitching wildly.

I didn't have much time to deal with Ms.

Now when he heard this, Fang Mo felt that one head was as big as two.

Good guy, I guessed it right yesterday. Are you a technical secondary school student?

Oh no, they are people who ran out of technical secondary school before finishing their studies!

'Wan Ying' is such a fucking beast, even a minor is abducted...

But this girl is so smart, right?

I haven’t read a few books and haven’t gone to school for a few years, but my thinking is quite active.

This reaction speed and ability to meet people and prepare dishes is simply no less than that of some people in the system who hang out in the wine shop all year round.

Such talents can be said to be chased and fed by God...

Qiao Ziqian didn't notice the complexity of Fang Mo's expression;

"What's wrong, what's your expression? Why are you more emo than me?"

"You were also sad when I mentioned 'Wanying'? Do you also have a crush on 'Wanying'?"

I have a crush on Hammer!

Fang Mo almost laughed angrily, but still said in a low voice.

"Damn it, stop talking to me. It's annoying to see you, God's rewarded people."