Minister Li took a group of deputy ministers and ministry officials in a car to the Dongyue Temple outside Chaoyang Gate.
As soon as the car drove out of the moat outside Chaoyang Gate, the car was blocked. The carriages, donkey carts, bicycles, etc. in front were all stopped on the main road and it was difficult to move.
Many people on the road were cursing. It is estimated that many people were late for work for the first time this morning because of traffic jams. The factory leaders may not believe it if they tell me.
Vice Minister Zhang looked at his watch and found that the time was only 8 a.m.:
"It's strange. Although we don't come here often, when did there be a traffic jam in the east part of the city? This is a strange thing."
Minister Li is also a little strange:
"Will there be any accidents ahead? This won't delay things. Xiaofang, go and ask what's going on?"
The female secretary was very smart and jumped out of the car immediately, ran to a policeman who was directing traffic not far away, and then ran back:
"Minister, this is Dongyue Temple. Oh no, there is a traffic jam at the entrance of the Infectious Disease Hospital. Patients come from all over the country to see the doctor. It is said that there are no less than five or six thousand people at the scene."
Minister Li and Minister Zhang were shocked when they heard this:
"So many people? This is the first day it's opened. By the way, what is the original planned patient volume of the infectious disease hospital?"
After all, they were professional. The leaders of the Ministry of Health immediately saw the contradiction in the problem.
Secretary Xiaofang’s mind is always occupied with numbers:
"President Lin Sanqi originally planned that the infectious disease hospital would receive up to 500 outpatient visits a day, and the current number of beds is 300."
Minister Li looked at the crowd outside, and then looked at the people behind the car rushing towards Dongyue Temple:
"It's broken. The infectious disease hospital can't handle such a huge number of patients. I'm afraid it will cause riots. Don't be smashed just after it opens. Everyone get out of the car and go to help!"
Vice Minister Zhang also agreed:
"People are already sick and in a bad mood. If they wait in line for a long time and don't get sick, they may really damage the hospital. If it's more serious, they may hurt people. We need to pay attention to this matter."
The visiting group from the Ministry of Health all got off the bus at Chaoyangmen and ran quickly towards Dongyue Temple under the leadership of the old lady.
When everyone ran to the door of the hospital out of breath, they found that there were even more people lining up to watch, and there were probably many citizens watching the excitement.
Then bursts of booing broke out from the crowd. Some were fighting, some were cheering, some were trying to stop the fight, and some were swearing.
Captain Li slapped his thigh: "Come on, come on, there's a disturbance, ah, everyone go and maintain order, Xiaofang, you go to the police station and call someone, there must be no group accident~~~"
Just when the people from the Ministry of Health were crowded outside the crowd and worried, a loud voice suddenly came from the loudspeaker:
"Pull out the few who took the lead in jumping in line."
"Yes, this one, and that one, if you stop him and dare to resist, pull him aside and beat him!"
"People behind you should not crowd, and the people watching should stand aside. This is a tuberculosis patient. Do you want to be infected even if you are so close?"
When Minister Li and his party finally squeezed to the main entrance of the hospital under the protection of the police, they found Lin Sanqi standing on the "Drum Tower" with a microphone, calling for help and directing people to line up.
In a corner of the hospital gate, a group of security guards were punching and kicking three young people.
The crowd nearby would emit bursts of cheers, laughter, and curses from time to time, making it very lively.
It was as if everyone came to an overpass instead of a hospital.
Minister Li felt that his blood pressure was about to rise, and he felt dizzy. He shouted angrily to Lin Sanqi who was giving instructions on the drum tower:
"Lin Sanqi, come down here. I heard it from the outside. How do you hit a patient?"
Lin Sanqi looked down and thought, why is this old lady here? So I quickly ran down:
"Misunderstanding, leader, these three jumped in line, disrupted order, and even beat up the security personnel, so I pulled them out and taught them a lesson."
Vice Minister Zhang was also angry: "Comrade Lin Sanqi, you are a doctor. No matter how bad the patient is, we cannot beat the patient! This is a principled error."
Lin Sanqi rolled her eyes inwardly, thinking that I've been busy all morning and you didn't help me. Instead, you acted like Lord Qingtian when I arrived? Could you please go to BJ Station to buy a ticket and take the train to Kaifeng Mansion?
I can complain in my heart, but I still have to look serious on the outside:
"Minister Li and Vice Minister Zhang, it's like this. I suspect that these three young people are not patients at all, but the Buddhas in these forty-nine cities. If not Buddhas, at least they have three hands.
You see, the people who are actually seeing a doctor are queuing up according to regulations, but these three people are sneaking in and out of the crowd, shouting that they want to see a doctor, and inciting the people who are queuing to push forward together. Their lively appearance is definitely not what they want. patient. "In the crowd next to me, there were also enthusiastic people helping to explain:
"That's right, these three people are not good people!"
"These three people are just here to make noise, not to line up. They are suspected to be enemy agents!"
"Dean Lin has set the rules, but they are the only ones who want to jump in line?"
Anyone who can become a minister or deputy minister is not a human spirit. How can he be so easy to fool? Everyone in the Ministry of Health immediately realized that there was something wrong with these three people.
This caused public outrage.
But superficial work must always be done, otherwise what would it be called a "higher-level inspection team"?
"No matter what I say, I can't beat anyone. Let's forget it this time. Hand these three people over to the comrades of the police. No beating is allowed next time."
Lin Sanqi was a little unconvinced and determined to explain a few words for herself:
"Leaders, in troubled times, you should use heavy sacrifices. Look at the situation at the scene. It is like a frying pan. It will burst into flames at the slightest moment. I am also afraid. What if there is a stampede accident and people die? Do?
So I don't have time to slowly explain and straighten things out. I can only show the chicken to the monkey. No matter who jumps in the queue, I will cancel the qualification to queue for the number. If the serious one is young, I will call him. Other disorderly persons watch. ”
Lin Sanqi doesn't value the quality of ordinary people at all.
Chinese people have a strong herd mentality. If everyone queues up, they will follow suit. But as long as one or two people successfully jump in line, the people behind will also join the queue in a swarm.
Therefore, Lin Sanqi was not soft-hearted at all. He would hit him when he needed to be beaten, scold him when he needed to be scolded, and dig out sand if he dared to resist.
Minister Li probably knew what was going on, and didn't want to get too entangled in the matter. He just fought and just pretended to be fine.
"By the way, I just heard that you have rules for registration here? Tell me."
Lin Sanqi smiled and said:
"As you can see, there are thousands of people. Even if I run at full capacity, I can only put up 750 seats in a day. But there are still a lot of people queuing up behind me, and they are not willing to queue up all over again the next day. So, When is the right time?
So I registered in batches, 750 numbers each time, which was equivalent to making an appointment for them in advance, so that they knew what date they were on and what time they could see the doctor, so they would not have to wait like a headless fly all night for a doctor's appointment. Queuing is so hard. ”
"Make an appointment to register in advance?"
Minister Li and all the Ministry of Health officials nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "This is a good method. Patients can freely and reasonably arrange their medical treatment time."
Lin Sanqi pointed to a big blackboard at the door:
"I am also prepared to announce the remaining number sources at any time on which days of the month, so that patients can see which days there are numbers in the morning or afternoon, and they can register in advance. I plan to implement this policy for a long time."
Minister Li smiled: "This method is good. You can practice it for a while and then sum up the experience. I think it can be promoted to all hospitals across the country."
Vice Minister Zhang also praised:
"Although making an appointment is a small matter, it also reflects the good purpose of the Capital Infectious Disease Hospital to try its best to serve the people wholeheartedly. This should be praised and worthy of everyone's learning."
Lin Sanqi breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the incident of him beating someone was overturned.
"Minister Li, and several other ministers and leaders, let's go. Please put on your masks first. I will show you around the inside of the hospital."
Vice Minister Zhang took the mask and took a look, and he saw a problem:
"Comrade Sanqi, why is your mask different from ours?"
When Vice Minister Zhang comes to inspect the infectious disease hospital, he will of course prepare masks in advance, but his mask is made of several layers of gauze and can be used after being washed and dirty.
Lin Sanqi wanted to establish a modern medical system in the 1960s. It was really starting from scratch, and even masks needed to be comprehensively reformed.
"Leaders, the full name of the mask I gave you is a medical protective mask. You see, this material is made of the most advanced melt-blown non-woven fabric, which has not been produced in China yet."
When Lin Sanqi said this, she suddenly scratched her head, thinking that if she wanted to produce N95 masks in this era, it seems that she must first produce melt-blown non-woven fabrics?
However, to produce melt-blown non-woven fabrics, the raw material polypropylene particles and additives must be used, which are currently not available. (End of chapter)