Si Wenjie opened the door and said anxiously, "Sister-in-law! You're finally here! Is there no traffic jam on the road?"
Gu Youran took off her cashmere scarf and casually hung it on her arm, teasing, "Brother Wenjie, you look so anxious, someone who didn't know would think the hospital was on fire."
"More urgent than a fire!"
As Si Wenjie spoke, he handed the tablet computer in his hand to her.
Dense data scrolled across the screen. "Look at this! It's only been two days since you defeated Hiroki Tengchuan live on CCTV! The registration system has crashed three times!"
Gu Youran looked down at the screen and saw the appointment list scrolling continuously.
The red dots marking patients from other places almost cover the entire map.
She was startled and asked in surprise, "So many people?"
“More than that!”
Si Wenjie tapped his fingers on the screen.
Pointing at the total number of registrations, he said helplessly, "The server was just fixed this morning, and within five minutes, another two thousand people came in!"
"If this continues, not only will the system collapse, but even the hospital corridors will burst!"
Having said that, he suddenly paused, his eyes unconsciously drifting towards the door, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.
Gu Youran noticed his strangeness and raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
Si Wenjie coughed dryly, took a half step back unconsciously, and said awkwardly, "Well... Shi Heng called me twelve times at three in the morning."
As he spoke, he raised three fingers in a swearing gesture.
"I swear, he said if you dare to see more than fifty patients, he will sink my new Maybach into the river."
The office suddenly became quiet.
Gu Youran's ears turned red, and the fingers holding the scarf tightened unconsciously.
The scene of last night involuntarily emerged in my mind.
Shi Heng pressed her down and tormented her until midnight.
Finally, he bit her collarbone, his tone full of threat.
"Youbao, if you don't risk your life to save others, I will make sure that no hospital in the capital can get an appointment with you."
At the time, I thought he was flirting.
Unexpectedly, this guy was serious.
"Fifty is fifty." Gu Youran suddenly turned around and pushed open the window.
The early winter wind blew in, carrying golden ginkgo leaves, dispelling the heat from the tips of my ears.
She turned to look at Si Wenjie, "However, I have a way to improve the efficiency of seeing patients."
Si Wenjie was stunned for a moment and asked, "What method?"
"The hospital has two buildings, the Western Medicine Building and the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building."
"The Traditional Chinese Medicine Building has five floors, with 42 traditional Chinese medicine practitioners and 68 nurses."
These details were mentioned in the information Shi Heng had given her before.
Si Wenjie nodded and responded, "That's right. The hospital's Traditional Chinese Medicine building is quite large, but it usually only sees four or five hundred patients."
Gu Youran said, "That's good. Take me to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building. I have an idea."
Ten minutes later.
Si Wenjie brought Gu Youran to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building.
Gu Youran stood in the middle of the hall, looked around, and made rapid plans in his mind.
More than a dozen department heads were already waiting there, all looking at her.
"We pushed all the moxibustion beds in the inpatient department to the corridor, and transformed the outpatient hall into a beehive clinic area."
Gu Youran gestured with his hands as he spoke, "According to the six pathogenic factors, wind diseases are divided into the northeast corner, cold diseases go to the northwest, heat diseases are arranged in the southeast corner, dampness diseases go to the southwest, dryness diseases go to the west, and fire diseases are in the east."
"Interns hold tablets and conduct dynamic scheduling to ensure that each patient is guided to the appropriate treatment area based on their symptoms."
As soon as the words fell.
An old, gray-haired Chinese doctor immediately objected, "This doesn't conform to medical consultation standards! How can patients be divided and treated like cargo? This is outrageous!"
Another middle-aged doctor echoed, "Young man, don't think you're so great just because you won a competition! Traditional Chinese Medicine emphasizes observation, listening, questioning, and palpation. How can we be so careless?"
Gu Youran didn't rush to refute. Instead, he glanced at the crowd and said calmly, "The registration system has crashed three times. The number of patients far exceeds our capacity."
"If we don't take some extraordinary measures, many patients may not even be able to get a number, let alone receive timely treatment."
"Also, I'm not trying to simplify the diagnosis and treatment process, but rather to improve efficiency by allowing each doctor to focus on his or her area of expertise through zoning and dynamic scheduling."
“Also, having interns take care of scheduling can reduce the pressure on nurses.”
"If our hesitation today causes patients to delay treatment, who will bear the responsibility?"
Gu Youran's words were so powerful that the scene suddenly fell silent.
Everyone looked at each other, no one objected.
Seeing everyone's silence, she softened her tone and continued, "Also, starting today, every doctor who sees more than 50 patients a day will receive a reward of 500 yuan. The team with the most outstanding performance each day will receive a reward of 10,000 yuan."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up instantly.
More than a dozen department heads exchanged glances with each other.
The original dissatisfaction and doubts were largely dispelled by the tangible rewards.
The gray-haired old Chinese doctor coughed lightly and took the lead in speaking, "Since it's for the patient, let's give it a try."
The others also nodded in agreement, and their attitudes obviously softened a lot.
Si Wenjie stood aside, watching Gu Youran calmly control the situation, and felt great admiration in his heart.
Gu Youran not only has superb medical skills, but also has excellent management and adaptability abilities.
As the dean, he knew how difficult the current chaotic situation was.
Gu Youran’s proposal is undoubtedly the best solution.
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