The Provincial First Hospital had excellent conditions. The medicine for patients was prepared and sealed in plastic bags.
Not only was it clean and hygienic, but the temperature was also just right when delivered to the hospital room.
Du Heng watched with envy. If his Health Clinic had such a setup, it would definitely reduce the workload significantly. He'd have to ask about the cost when he had time. If it wasn't too expensive, he'd get a set for the Health Clinic.
The patient drank the medicine, but Du Heng's system didn't register any count.
Du Heng understood this wasn't because his treatment was wrong; rather, the patient himself was to blame. The illness was the same as yesterday's, so it wouldn't be counted again.
Du Heng chatted with Xu Pinglin in the office for about half an hour. Afterward, they went to check on the patient again.
At that moment, the patient was in the bathroom, comfortably passing gas.
