bayedsolid Chapter 461 Panpan Chinese Medicine Hospital
Chapter 461 Panpan Chinese Medicine Hospital
Lin Panpan suppressed her anger and asked again, "Do you remember which doctor treated you? Tell us so we can verify it."
The woman's face flushed crimson, her eyes darting around. "How could I remember? I'm so anxious to get my child treated, who cares what the doctor looks like? Anyway, your hospital has to pay for it!"
Lin Panpan took a deep breath and said:
"When you come to the doctor, you must have medical records and payment receipts, right?
If you can't produce it, I can only call the police and report you for maliciously causing trouble."
The woman continued to yell, and many people in the crowd echoed her.
Lin Panpan quickly called the police, and the reporters followed them. Lin Panpan led the police and reporters into the brand new and bright hospital lobby.
The terrazzo floor reflects the glass chandelier above, and a department distribution map is posted on the snow-white wall.
She raised her hand and motioned everyone to look at the wooden registration window on the left:
“All patients have to buy a registration ticket here, even if it’s only a penny.
Without this ticket, you cannot enter the clinic at all.
Even if you enter the clinic, no doctor will treat you. If you don’t believe me, you can try it.”
One police officer went directly to the department to try, but found that no doctor would treat them: "You don't have an appointment, why are you coming here?"
The policeman said: "I am anxious, I am very sick now..."
"It doesn't take much time to make an appointment. It actually saves time. Go make one now!"
The crowd erupted in discussion. The old woman in the gray headscarf smacked her lips and said, "No wonder that woman couldn't produce her registration ticket. She's trying to take advantage of the situation!"
A young man in blue overalls scratched his head and muttered, "It's not expensive to register for one cent, but the process seems so complicated. There weren't these complicated procedures for seeing a doctor before."
In the corner, two girls who had come to see the doctor together were whispering to each other. The one with the pigtails whispered, "I think this is good. At least we don't have to crowd around the clinic door."
A tall, thin man stiffened his neck and said, "They built this hospital so grandly, isn't it just to make money from us ordinary people?"
Lin Panpan raised her hand to adjust the collar of her white coat and said to the crowd in a clear voice:
“Fellow villagers, this registration fee is not for collecting money.
Just think about it, there are so many people coming to see the doctor every day. Without registering or queuing up, everyone rushes into the clinic. How can the doctor take care of them all?
The registration form contains your name and symptoms, so the doctor will know them in advance and can treat you more carefully.
Moreover, the registration ticket has the date and department on it. If you need a follow-up visit or have any questions, you can check the previous records by following the list, which is much clearer than what we remember in our minds.
It's not a big deal, but it can make medical treatment more orderly and efficient. Don't you agree?"
Everyone nodded, and Lin Panpan led everyone to the stairs, explaining as she walked:
“After registering, you have to go to the corresponding floor according to the department written on the ticket.
The second floor is for internal medicine and pediatrics, and the third floor is for surgery and gynecology. Each department has a dedicated doctor."
She pushed open the wooden door on the second floor marked "Pediatrics". There were two rows of benches against the wall inside, and photos and profiles of the doctors on duty that day were hung on the wall.
“You see, every doctor will check the registration ticket and medical record before seeing the patient.
After the consultation, a diagnosis form is written on the spot, clearly recording the symptoms and prescribed medication, and the family members must sign for confirmation."
She opened the leather notebook on the table. The yellowed pages were densely covered with patient information:
“We archive these records on a monthly basis and keep them for several years.
If he really had been treated here, he would be able to find out with a quick check."
When I walked to the pharmacy window, the pharmacist was dispensing medicine from a prescription: "After seeing the doctor, you must bring your prescription here to get the medicine. The prescription is in duplicate, one for the patient and one for our records."
She picked up a prescription with the doctor's signature and the pharmacy's stamp:
"I even remember exactly how much medicinal materials I used and how much money I received.
If the troublemaker can't produce these things, he definitely isn't seeking medical treatment from us."
The woman's face instantly turned as pale as paper, her fingers tightly grasped the corner of her clothes, her nails almost digging into her flesh.
His legs were shaking uncontrollably and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.
The original arrogance disappeared without a trace, leaving only fear in his eyes.
The police stared at her seriously:
"Now tell me the truth, what happened?
Don't be so lucky as to resist the strict punishment. If you don't confess, just come back to the police station with us. Jail life is not good!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the woman collapsed to the ground with a "wow" sound, tears gushing out like a flood, and her face was covered with snot and tears.
She sobbed and cried intermittently:
"I...I admit it! I was going to bring my son here for medical treatment this morning, but before we even got to the hospital, his illness suddenly flared up.
By the time I realized what was happening, the child... the child was already dead..."
She burst into tears and trembled violently:
"At this time, a man suddenly appeared, gave me a large sum of money, and asked me to come here to cause trouble and blackmail the hospital.
I thought that since I have lost my child, some money would be helpful in handling my funeral affairs."
She collapsed to the ground, crying loudly...
Lin Panpan sighed and explained patiently:
"I'm deeply saddened by your son's death, but I simply cannot accept you causing such a scene in the hospital.
If the hospital can't continue operating because of this, all the hard work will be wasted."
The police arrived and took the troublemakers away, and the hospital also sent people to properly handle the aftermath.
Unexpectedly, this incident was reported in the news that night.
Originally, everyone was worried that the hospital would be exposed as unreliable, but this incident actually made more people aware of this hospital.
Everyone discovered that although the registration fee at Panpan Chinese Medicine Hospital is only one cent, the medical treatment and prescription drugs are really cheap.
Some people go to the hospital next door to see a doctor for a minor ailment and have to pay hundreds of dollars, but here they only spend a few dozen dollars to get some medicine and they will be cured in a few days.
Within a few days, the news spread throughout the neighborhood. At the beginning, some elderly people came to receive eggs and gifts.
But upon closer inspection, I found that the hospital is quite large and has formal qualifications. The doctors are patient in treating patients and the medicines they prescribe are reliable.
Gradually, if someone in a family felt unwell, the first reaction would be to run to Panpan Chinese Medicine Hospital.
Now the hospital’s reputation is growing, and there are long queues of people coming to see the doctor every day. It has become a famous conscientious hospital in the neighborhood.
Shen Chuxia gnashed her teeth in anger and said, "Lin Panpan is really lucky. I heard there's a long queue at the hospital now."
Zhou Rong sneered, "That's not just luck! She's been reborn, otherwise what could she have done?"
Shen Chuxia looked at her and said, "The hair ornaments are selling well recently, but is that all you know how to do?"
Zhou Rong directly took out a few design drawings and said:
“I’ll give you the designs for these clothes first.
Don't worry! As long as you make clothes according to my instructions, I guarantee that we will make a lot of money this year."