But when the door was just opened, all Western medicine clinics were basically overcrowded, but there were very few Chinese medicine practitioners here, and there were only a few people asking for consultation.

Xu Yue was sitting in the office and seeing all this through the surveillance video, he was actually a little disappointed. Why can't these people realize that the profoundness of traditional Chinese medicine?

Perhaps those people have too little understanding of traditional Chinese medicine.

At about 10:00, no one came here, or even no one was there.

Xiaofang suddenly pushed the door and walked in. He came in and looked at Xu Yue, and found that Xu Yue was also full of sorrow.

"Xiaofang, come here?

Is there anything wrong?"

"How about it?

Is there anyone in the morning?

I just checked from the system and it seems that there are two registered ones."

"There are indeed two registered accounts. After they came over, they saw that there was no one here. All the departments were idle and the doctors were sitting inside. They also felt a little uneasy, and they returned the account and went back to the Western medicine clinic."

After hearing this, Xu Yue smiled helplessly. He was really powerless to do anything about this, and the patients themselves have their own choices. Xu Yue would not force others to pull them here.

"What's wrong?

Did other people start to lose their hearts because of this incident?”

This is actually human nature.

So Xu Yue was not worried about all this. Anyway, he opened the door and was waiting for them to come here. Even if they didn't come, Xu Yue would have no choice.

"But they really felt a little disappointed. After all, many of the people who are in the Chinese medicine department are famous old experts. They thought that after coming here, they could show off their skills, but they never thought they didn't even have a single patient."

After hearing this, Xu Yue smiled slightly. In fact, at the beginning, he did think of this. He knew that many people now have no more understanding of traditional Chinese medicine, and the most important point is that they believe that Western medicine's treatment methods are probably more direct than traditional Chinese medicine.

"Okay, wait a moment and inform us immediately. After work today, everyone will not leave. We will hold a meeting in the conference room. If everyone is really so distorted, it will definitely be unfavorable for our affairs."

"Okay, Director Xu, do you have anything else besides this?"

"No more, I'll go downstairs and take a look. You don't have to follow me anymore. Just take care of your own work here. Don't worry about anything else, do you understand?"

Xu Yue still gave a special reminder.

Xiaofang just nodded, then turned around and left here.

Since the door opened today, sales have not yet come down. He is not clear about the real situation of other departments of the hospital now, including what others said before, what the buzz of people was like, and Xu Yue had never really appreciated it.

In the lobby, he saw that the payment windows were almost full of people, and the seven or eight payment windows they set up were basically full of people.

Xu Yue couldn't help but frowned secretly. Is there actually so many sick people now?

So many people flocked to the first day of the door opening. Is the hospital outside so intimate?

Xu Yue walked over and looked at these people. In fact, everyone who paid the fee at the payment window was basically young people, but Xu Yue could understand this. Basically, they were their children when they were treating the elderly, so they came to be responsible for the payment. The elderly usually waited outside the outpatient room.

After Xu Yue passed by there, he was the hospital window for the hospital. At this time, people were already queuing up in this place.

Xu Yue was really strange. Could it be that he would be admitted to the hospital on the day he came to the hospital for consultation?

Xu Yue was really not satisfied with these things, and what Xu Yue hated the most was the kind of patient who would come to the hospital at any time, do a detailed and comprehensive examination, and then inject the liquid. Xu Yue was always not satisfied with this.

Xu Yue walked over step by step and saw an old patient sitting in a wheelchair at this time, and was pushing him next to him. It seemed that he was his son.

The person in the wheelchair looks almost 80 years old, and his son looks almost 60 years old.

The two of them lined up in the crowd, but it could be seen that the old man sitting in the wheelchair looked very painful, and I don’t know what kind of illness he experienced.

Xu Yue didn't understand very much. If he was so old, he might be more comfortable at home, but where could he feel comfortable when he lives here?

So Xu Yue walked over and looked up and down the two old men.

The patient didn't know who the visitor was, but he could understand that he was wearing a white coat in the hospital and a working sign hanging on his chest.

"I want to ask, uncle, how old are you this year?"

Xu Yue squatted down his body, then looked at the old man and asked. The old man raised his head and looked at him, then stretched out one of his fingers and bent it gently.

“It’s 90.”

"Haha, you always look good in good health. I didn't expect that you are already 90 years old, but at least you have no problem with your mental acuity."

"Don't say it. I'm sick and it's useless when I get old. If you want me to see it, it's better to die. Living in the world not only wastes food but also money."

"Dad, what were you talking about?

How can you speak like this?

Didn’t I tell you?

You always have to live to over 100, and the doctor said it was just a small problem. As long as you stay in the hospital for a while, you will definitely have no problem."

His son was obviously not satisfied with this sentence, and then he hurriedly said, but Xu Yue heard this in his heart, and she could feel that his son was still very filial to the old man.

"What kind of hospital is in? According to my opinion, I don't want to be hospitalized. Anyway, it's just an old bone. Just do whatever you want. It doesn't matter. I have to spend money, so I don't want to spend this in vain."

"Don't say it, you can listen to whatever the doctor says."

Xu Yue also had a dispute over the hospitalization of the father and son, but she was still relatively calm inside. After all, his son really did it for her good.

“I want to ask, where is your father feeling uncomfortable?

Why hospitalization?

Also, is his legs inconvenient?

Why do you need to sit in a wheelchair?”

Xu Yue lowered his head and looked carefully, and found that he was wearing a pair of worn leather shoes, and the leather shoes seemed to be seriously worn. Xu Yue couldn't help frowning slightly. If he was really a person who sat in a wheelchair for a long time, his dander would not have worn out so much.

This proves that he must have walked often before, but suddenly he might not be able to walk, so he sat on a wheelchair.
Chapter completed!