Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 351 The first patient in the hospital

For three days in a row, no patient was found. Even Olivia couldn't sit still. She didn't want Felissa to fail. This would really hit her.

Perhaps Felissa needed some help. With this thought in mind, she took the time to come to the hospital. Looking at the receptionist standing bored behind the counter, her expression became even more condensed.

Felissa in the backyard was stunned when she saw Olivia's sudden visit: "Why are you here? Don't you have any other work today?"

"You can put other things aside for now," Olivia frowned and said, "I'm more worried about you than other things."

Olivia knew how to do all other tasks, but at the hospital, Olivia had no idea what to do to help Felissa.

"Don't worry," Felissa said very optimistically, "I think someone will be here soon."

"Are you sure?"

Felissa thought for a while, got up, brought a piece of paper to Olivia, and spread it out on the table for Olivia.

Olivia stepped forward and looked at the paper carefully, and raised her eyebrows in surprise: "This is... a map?"

No... it can't be said to be a map. The accuracy is completely wrong. It is just centered on the main road of Cliff City, and then extends to other streets and areas. It doesn't care about the scale at all. It only has an approximate location, but that is not the point.

The point is, you can see labels on each area. For example, most of the people in this area are unemployed vagrants, doing nothing every day. Another area is a middle-class concentration area. People who live there either have their own industries.

Or work in the city lord's mansion.

Both areas were marked off by Felissa.

Olivia raised her eyes and looked at Felissa: "What is this?"

Felissa explained: "It is a screening of people who may be willing to come to the hospital for medical treatment."

The income of the unemployed is unstable, so instead of persuading these people who don’t even have a copper coin in their pocket to come to see a doctor, it is better to give up early; and the middle class people, on the premise that the hospital situation is not clear, they are more willing to choose the same as before.

Asking a pharmacist to come to your home for medical treatment is more expensive, but it is not affordable for them.

Olivia was very interested in the picture: "Whose idea was this?"

Felissa said: "I drew the picture, but they did the screening of the crowd."

"So what are the results of the screening?"

"Porters, they are relatively vulnerable to injury, and they also have a certain amount of income."

Olivia clicked on the paper and asked thoughtfully: "Actually, you always knew which group of people should be selected, right? Why didn't you let them contact the porters from the beginning?"

Felissa said: "Because I want them to have a thinking process."

Olivia didn't understand: "The thought process? Is that important?"

"It's very important," Felicia nodded heavily, "The gap between nobles and commoners is not only reflected in birth. The nobles have the resources to continue learning. The learning process is also accompanied by constant thinking, and the more the brain is used, the better it gets.

Flexible, non-thinking people who only follow other people’s orders.”

Soldiers are often the most thoughtful people, because their first requirement is to obey orders, which does not require much thinking. On the battlefield, they have to do their best just to survive, and they do not have much energy to think.

But she doesn't need a robot that gives instructions and actions. She needs them to have their own ideas, be able to think, and be able to make suggestions, otherwise she will be very tired.

At this moment, there was a big noise in the front yard. Olivia and Felissa stood up at the same time and looked at the front yard.

"Don't move, I'll go." Felicia said and left in a hurry.

When Felissa rushed to the reception hall, she saw many people gathered at the door, looking at the hospital, whispering to each other and not knowing what they were talking about.

After seeing Felissa coming out, the chatter subsided a little, but the crowd did not disperse.

Felissa calmly walked to the front desk under the gaze of so many people and asked the receptionist: "What happened?"

The front desk replied: "It was Mark, who came in with another person carrying a door panel. There was a person on the door panel who had already been sent to the clinic."

What are you talking about? I was just telling Olivia that the patient should be here soon, isn’t it already here?

"Have you registered?"

The front desk staff was a little helpless: "No, Mark rushed in with his people, and I didn't even have time to stop him."

Felicia rubbed her eyebrows: "Go and call Mark out and ask about the situation."

Mark came out of the consulting room quickly: "Miss, are you looking for me?"

Felissa pointed to the front desk: "Go and register first."

"Okay," Mark agreed readily. He walked to the front desk and said everything he needed to say without asking the front desk. "My name is Ken. He fell from the ladder and hit his head. He was unconscious.

"

The front desk quickly registered: "Are you paying for the consultation?"

"I'll do it on my own." Mark took out a copper coin boldly, and then walked into the consulting room with the registration form.

Felissa actually wanted to go into the clinic and watch. After all, this was the first patient, and it was of great significance no matter how you put it. However, her identity appearing in the clinic would bring pressure to both the patient and the pharmacist, so her idea could only be

Think about it.

"If there is any accident, ask someone to go to the backyard and notify me immediately." Felissa explained to the front desk and then returned to the backyard.

Seeing Felissa coming back, Olivia stepped forward to greet her: "What happened?"

Uncontrollable joy radiated from Felissa's face: "Someone has come to see a doctor!"

Although he was brought in when he was unconscious, this is a good start. As long as they know that the hospital is not a dragon's den, there will be a second one.

Olivia's emotions were not as outgoing as Felissa's, but she also knew what it meant, so she was finally able to relax. She patted Felissa on the shoulder: "Do a good job, I'm leaving first.

"

She did not go from the front, after all, there were many people gathered in front, so she just left the hospital through the back door.

Because she was worried about the situation ahead, she should have calmed down and compiled the teaching materials, but Felicia was restless, looking in the direction ahead from time to time, secretly praying that everything would go well.

About twenty minutes later, Mark came from the front yard.

Seeing the smile on Mark's face, Felissa knew that nothing unexpected happened, and she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "Sent the patient away?"

Mark smiled naively and scratched his head: "Take the medicine and go back."

Felissa asked: "What's wrong with the patient?"

"The pharmacist said that he was hit on the head and it was nothing serious. He might just feel dizzy and vomited. He was told to rest for a few days and he was given some medicine before they left."

It sounded like a concussion. Felissa nodded. If it was just a concussion, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"How much does the medicine cost?"

"Thirty-six copper coins."

This small amount of medicine money should really be nothing, at least it can be recuperated by just a few days of rest.

(End of chapter)