Reinventing the Millennium

"Teacher Xiao Su, Teacher Xiao Su."

"I have something to tell you."

"I know how to fill out that application form."

Fang Zhuo, who rarely returns to campus during the day recently, took small steps to catch up with Su Wei who had just left the office.

This guy’s bald head is so flashy!

This title doesn’t quite work either!

A combination of the two...

Su Wei felt that something was wrong with the looks from fellow teachers and students passing by.

"Ah? It's classmate Fang. Are you going to talk about the internship application? Let's go to the office." Su Wei raised her voice a little louder than normal, then turned around and walked back the way she came.

She wore a beige chiffon skirt today and was swaying as she walked.

Especially when I walk fast, my skirt seems to be floating.

Fang Zhuo trotted to catch up and said, "Teacher Xiao Su, I'll treat you to dinner and chat while I'm here. I want to thank you for your help. I also want to ask you a favor."

Su Wei noticed from the corner of her eye that the teacher and students were gone. She stopped and muttered: "Oh, okay, let's go. What do we want to eat?"

"..." Fang Zhuo was here to talk about something today, and he really didn't think about the lunch content. "What does Teacher Xiao Su like to eat? Well, would you like seafood porridge? There is a restaurant nearby that has good flavor."

"No problem." Su Wei agreed.

The two people changed directions and walked out of the campus.

Seafood porridge from Chaoshan is the most famous. The nearby restaurant is also opened by a Chaoshan couple, so it is particularly delicious.

It’s just that… it was three or four years later that it opened nearby.

"Kelp soup is almost considered seafood. Let's make do with it. I'm a student and don't have much money."

When the lunch location and content were changed, Fang Zhuo said to Su Wei sarcastically.

Su Wei said angrily: "Yes, the money you make as a student in the hospital is almost as much as mine. Okay, tell me quickly, I will fill it in now."

She took out a pen from her bag and prepared to fill out the last item of the internship application form.

"Well, Teacher Xiao Su, I want to make it impossible for anyone to get a job in the world." Fang Zhuo said seriously.

Huh? What a long internship project.

Su Wei drew a few strokes on the watch with her pen. She pretended to hit Fang Zhuo on the forehead and asked in a dumbfounded voice, "What's this mess? What is that?"

"I said, I want to make it easy for the world to be successful." Fang Zhuo repeated.

"I can understand every word. What do they mean when connected together?" Su Wei was puzzled.

Fang Zhuo waved his hand in the air: "I want to set up a registration website specifically to solve the problem of patient registration and try to avoid the parasitic sucking of scalpers."

"Not only the First Affiliated Hospital of Anhui Medical College, not only the provincial hospital, not only the Anhui Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, not only Anhui Province, not only Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, but also allow patients from all over China to register conveniently."

"At the very least, it will be more convenient to register than it is now and compared to September 2000."

"As long as it is more convenient, patients and their families will be more relaxed."

Fang Zhuo said decisively: "Yes, that's it."

Medical registration is a problem that has troubled patients for a long time. The largest registration platform in the previous life was launched in 2010 and served hundreds of millions of patients in just a few years.

The development is not rapid, and it can be seen that the world has been suffering from Qin for a long time.

The glory of the Internet era has been focused on portal websites from the beginning. In 2000, three major websites, Sina, NetEase, and Sohu, were listed on Nasdaq. Ten years later, by the establishment of Guahao.com, the public's attention was directed to Tencent, Taobao, Baidu, JD.com, Douban, campus...

It seems that only when someone is sick, everyone unanimously considers the most convenient way to register.

The times are unfolding before us, what can we do for it?

Let’s start with this.

Fang Zhuo's eyes were clear and eager, staring at Su Wei closely.

Su Wei was shocked by the passionate narration of the man in front of her. Although she still didn't quite understand it, Fang Zhuo's sincere and firm attitude seemed to represent the difference in his words.

She pursed her lips and tried to write the word "net" on the paper with her pen tip, but the first stroke was crooked.

"Ahem, that's done."

"website."

Su Wei lowered her head and avoided Fang Zhuo's eyes.

"No, no, add two words, registered website." Fang Zhuo proposed modifications.

Su Wei remained silent and silently added two words in front.

The meal is served, including white steamed buns, stir-fried vegetables, and the seaweed soup that I made myself from the beginning.

It's almost the same as a school cafeteria.

Or, worse than that.

Well, Su Wei took two bites and determined that it was indeed not as delicious as the food in the school cafeteria.

"So, you want to set up a website, right? Uh, register? How to register?" Su Wei thought for a while and asked the question.

"Let the hospital resources and patients be connected. Which doctors will be available in the hospital on which day? Patients can check and choose through the Internet. When they arrive at the hospital, they can use their ID cards to swipe their numbers." Fang Zhuo posted the answers he had already seen.

Then, he thought for two seconds and revised his answer: "ID card, well, it can't be swiped out. If you don't swipe it, go to the hospital to enter the ID number and get the number they registered in advance."

"Can it be done? It sounds a bit ideal, hospital resources?" Su Wei immediately felt uncomfortable when she heard the word "resources".

"This is an era of technological development and the development of the Internet. In this era, what kind of problems should we use the Internet and technology to solve?"

"This is the question handed to us in this era."

"Technology and the Internet should solve the problems we encounter. However, registering in the hospital is quite distressing."

"Xiao Su, I saw that fat scalper again in the hospital yesterday."

“I saw him asking a little girl’s father to sell blood to collect money to pay the scalper registration fee.”

"I helped him advance the payment."

"The sick little girl is very cute, and her father loves her very much. If I didn't show up, he would definitely sell blood."

“Before leaving, the little girl called me ‘Uncle Bald’ and thanked me with a bright smile.”

"But my bald uncle can help her once, but he can't help someone I can't see ten times."

"I can pay someone to teach the fat scalper a lesson, but I can't teach the skinny scalper elsewhere."

“I thought and thought, advances in technology and the internet should solve this problem, and I should be here to promote that progress.”

"Xiao Su, what do you think?"

Fang Zhuo gave his own answer.

Su Wei felt that she had been dumbfounded.

She blankly took a bite of the white steamed bun and swallowed it with the seaweed soup.

After a while, she asked: "Is it possible?"

"It can be done. I've thought about it. It's difficult, but it's also possible to succeed." Fang Zhuo's enthusiasm turned into calm, "If you can, try it at the First Affiliated Hospital of Wan Medical College first."

"Try... just try." Su Wei imagined the scene Fang Zhuo painted, which was quite exciting.

Two minutes later, she couldn't help but ask: "Can you spend money to teach Big Fat a lesson?"

"able."

"That's Da Qiang..."