Reborn not to be a simp, the school beauty's whole family goes crazy

Upon hearing this, Chen Dong looked at Chen Jianguo in surprise and asked uncertainly, "Dad, is this a good idea?"

“What’s wrong with that? I didn’t use my power to embezzle or accept bribes; I was just doing someone a favor.”

"Everyone else does it, it's no big deal. Even if the higher-ups find out, they won't say anything."

Chen Jianguo waved his hand dismissively, not caring at all about such a trivial matter.

Chen Dong thought about it and decided not to try to persuade him.

This era is not the era of the internet, so even if someone is dissatisfied with queue jumping, there is nothing they can do in the face of power.

They can't even make a sound.

At night, Chen Dong lay on his bed in his bedroom, the scene from the hospital that afternoon constantly replaying in his mind.

Crowded people, staff flipping through registration books, and anxious complaints from patients.

Chen Dong secretly noted down these details, thinking about how to start with registration, payment, and appointment scheduling to design the medical management system from his previous life's hospital, so that he could solve most of the hospital's problems.

Even if it cannot completely solve the problem, it can at least greatly reduce the situation we face in this era.

If Chen Dong remembered correctly, many hospitals in Beijing, Shanghai, and Shenzhen are already using computers for internal local area networks for medical management.

We must design a system to integrate all these chaotic and disorderly processes, and at least greatly change the current problems in hospitals!

With this thought in mind, Chen Dong slowly closed his eyes.

I sketched out a general outline of the medical management system in my mind.

First, patient information must be able to be managed centrally and efficiently.

Upon admission, each patient's basic information is recorded, such as name, age, gender, and past medical history, including previous illnesses, treatment processes, and recovery status.

Allergy history, including which drugs and foods one is allergic to, can be quickly and accurately entered into the system.

Moreover, this system should be easily accessible across all departments, so that doctors don't have to repeatedly ask patients for the same information, thus avoiding unnecessary trouble for patients, especially those who are physically weak and need to conserve their energy.

The three functions of quick registration, payment, and discharge are also crucial.

Solving these three problems will free patients from spending a lot of time queuing in the hospital lobby, as they used to do.

As for the issue of queuing for inspection, Chen Dong couldn't solve it. That's not something the management system can handle; it's a problem of space, manpower, and equipment.

Once this system is developed, even if it doesn't allow for easy appointment booking at home via a widely available internet terminal, as it did in my previous life...

At the very least, it should include local area network, telephone registration, and appointment booking!

Even a local area network system can automatically and reasonably allocate consultation time based on doctors' schedules and the busyness of departments, greatly saving time and energy for patients and hospital doctors.

Imagine patients being able to book appointments more easily and in less time through this convenient method that is in line with the times.

Chen Dong's lips unconsciously curled up into a smile.

It would be great if electronic payment could be implemented during the payment process.

With his eyes closed, Chen Dong recalled the hospital from his previous life and sighed.

But Chen Dong also knew that this was unrealistic.

This year is 1996, only a few months after the rise of the civilian internet.

It's nowhere near as developed as it was in the information age of the 1920s. Using a local area network can reduce costs, but if it's just for the convenience of hospitals, the internet isn't necessarily required.

Moreover, broadband internet, which is still in its infancy, is not cheap.

A local area network (LAN) is different; you just need to run a cable to connect all the computers in the hospital and set up a server to store the data.

Thinking of this, Chen Dong felt an overwhelming surge of excitement.

Filled with excitement and anticipation, Chen Dong slowly drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, Chen Dong didn't wait for his mother, Li Huazhen, to cook.

After tidying up, I ate breakfast at a breakfast shop outside, then rode my bicycle to the hospital with paper and pen in hand.

At this time, a faint smell of disinfectant still lingered in the ward; the hospital cleaners start their workday very early.

They were busy disinfecting various places as early as 4 a.m. and as late as 5 p.m.

At this time, Chu Mengran and Chu Yu were both still asleep.

By the time Chen Dong arrived, it was almost seven o'clock.

Chu Mengran and her daughter Chu Yu had just woken up not long ago.

Chen Dong placed the breakfast he had bought on the table.

Seeing that Chu Mengran and Chu Yu didn't look too well, Chen Dong asked with concern, "Auntie, Mengran, did you not sleep well last night?"

"Ugh, don't even mention it, this lousy hospital."

It would have been better if she hadn't mentioned it, because just mentioning it made Chu Yu angry.

Chu Yu raised her wrist and said angrily, "The nurses in this hospital are like machines, not people. They come to check on you every two hours."

"It's fine to do ward rounds, but he also really likes to call my name, 'Chu Yu, Chu Yu, Chu Yu,' making it seem like the patients can't sleep."

"Honestly, these nurses don't sleep at night, they keep checking me up and down. I'm not a seriously ill patient, I've told them off, but they still keep doing it!"

"How can anyone sleep like this? Honestly!"

Chu Yu grumbled on and on, seething with anger.

Chen Dong was stunned for a moment, recalling his time in the hospital in his previous life, and it really was like that.

The hospital system is extremely bureaucratic; the idea of ​​putting patients first is utter nonsense. At least this is evident in ward rounds—it's completely inhumane.

Ward rounds are essential to prevent situations where something happens to a patient at night without the family's knowledge, potentially leading to the patient's death in the hospital and holding the hospital responsible.

For some seriously ill patients who require close monitoring, frequent ward rounds are also essential.

They call out names late at night and expect patients to answer, even for mild cases.

That would be absolutely disgusting.

This is why the older generation is so frustrated about being hospitalized and staying in the hospital.

Besides the painful nature of some of the inspection processes, this rigid bureaucratic ward rounds are another problem.

Patients should be hospitalized to rest properly, but this hospital is not allowing them to rest properly at all.

If you stay there for a while, you'll develop illnesses even if you weren't sick before.

Of course, some hospitals are still communicable. During ward rounds, they quietly glance at the wristband or patient card, confirm the name, sign it, and leave.

But some things, no matter how you try to communicate, are useless.

Chen Dong frowned, not knowing what to do about the situation.

All I can say is that I'll call my dad later and talk to the hospital director.

Although it's very likely to be of little use, because of this rigid system, even if the dean speaks, it's useless.