Vital Role of Missed Call Service in Revolutionizing Healthcare
Healthcare is an important sector, delivering seamless patient experiences and efficient communication is of utmost importance. One technology that has transformed the healthcare sector is Missed Call Service. In this blog, we will delve into the significance of Missed Call Service and how it is revolutionizing healthcare by enhancing patient engagement, optimizing appointment management, and improving overall operational efficiency.
Seamless Patient Engagement:
Missed Call Service provides a simple and convenient way for patients to engage with healthcare providers. By simply giving a missed call, patients can initiate a range of actions such as booking appointments, accessing health information, or even receiving personalized healthcare updates. This frictionless and accessible communication channel enhances patient engagement and empowers individuals to take an active role in managing their healthcare needs.
Efficient Appointment Management:
Missed Call Service streamlines the appointment management process for both patients and healthcare providers. Patients can easily request or reschedule appointments by giving a missed call, eliminating the need for lengthy phone conversations or waiting on hold. Healthcare providers can efficiently manage and prioritize appointment requests, reducing administrative burdens and optimizing their scheduling process. It helps healthcare providers and patients to save lots of time.
Timely Health Information:
Missed Call Service plays a vital role in delivering timely and critical health information to patients. Healthcare providers can leverage this service to send automated reminders for medication adherence, preventive health check-ups, and vaccination schedules. By proactively reaching out to patients through missed call notifications, healthcare organizations can ensure that individuals stay informed and engaged in their healthcare journey.
Enhanced Patient Outreach:
Missed Call Service enables healthcare providers to conduct targeted outreach campaigns and collect valuable data. By leveraging missed call campaigns, healthcare organizations can gather insights into patient preferences, conduct surveys, or collect feedback. This data-driven approach helps in understanding patient needs, improving service delivery, and enhancing patient satisfaction.
Cost-Effective Communication:
Missed Call Service proves to be a cost-effective communication channel for healthcare providers. It eliminates the need for outbound calls and reduces the dependence on traditional modes of communication, such as SMS or email. By leveraging missed call technology, healthcare organizations can significantly reduce communication costs while ensuring effective patient engagement.
Missed Call Service has emerged as a game-changing technology in the healthcare sector, revolutionizing patient engagement, appointment management, and overall operational efficiency. By leveraging this convenient and cost-effective communication channel, healthcare providers can enhance patient experiences, optimize resource utilization, and improve overall healthcare delivery. Embracing Missed Call Service empowers healthcare organizations to thrive in the digital age and deliver exceptional care to patients, paving the way for a healthier future.
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New dream diary.
This one was kind of odd in its tone. At times deathly serious, and others incredibly superficial. I dreamed that I was in a far future kind of setting where this game had kind of taken over the world at large for good and for ill. It existed in many forms: a miniature based war game, a trading card game, and mixed reality massively multiplayer online video game. I say mixed reality, not just as something that incorporates real world objects into itself, but as something that directly affects reality as well. It also conferred great powers on high level players. But I will get back to this in a bit.
Another aspect of this dream was that I was in a polyamorous relationship in a sort of hub and spoke system. Myself and a few other people were romantically involved with this one woman, but weren't really involved with each other. And for whatever reason, the polycule all lived together, except for the woman we were all romantically tied to. Some of them I got along with great, and we were good friends, but this one guy I did not much like at all and we pointedly tried to spend as little time around each other as possible. This is borne out at one point by this guy talking up how much time they are going to spend together the next time she visits, and I take him at his word. But when she arrives, she specifically wants to be with me.
This is awkward for a number of reasons, not all of them interpersonal. I had been prepping for a day to myself, playing a single player version of the card game which was offline but could still record progress and would update my associated stats upon the next time I logged in. I also had not fully bathed, and this is where the dream took a very tonally strange tangent. Instead of bathing at home like would be the sane thing to do, I instead find out about a fully automated robotic bathhouse in India, and opt to use it instead. Doing so involves me fully teleporting myself to the complete other side of the world, which I do as a lark. But in doing so, I forget to bring my shampoo, so my hair is still a greasy mess. And again, instead of just doing it at home, I feel the need to make the trip once more.
Unsurprisingly, one of the things our shared romantic interest wanted to do together was have sex. But in thinking I was not going to be partaking today, I gratified myself shortly before she arrived. Which the dude who lied about her being with him today (sorry that I don't have names here, my dream did not provide any so I have to describe everyone in terms of my relationship to them) makes fun of me for doing. Which, in addition to being shitty by itself, he implies that by doing so I am unworthy to be in a relationship with her because of it. For her part, she does not seem to pay this any mind. She is actually quite interested in the details, because she finds the idea of me touching myself to the idea of her very hot. From here the narrative starts to pull away, as for whatever reason my dreams will often be sexually charged but they almost never actually feature any explicit sexual content.
The narrative then takes on a more limited-omniscient perspective, showcasing the shared goings-on of the other members of the polycule as I am away with our shared love. Specifically, it starts with one of the people I am friends with investigating a recent, and hugely influential moment that happened in the MMO part of this game. It was a group activity that involved trying to stop the latest attack from the antagonist faction, which went about as bad as it could have. All of us had different roles and skill sets, which we had tried to apply as best we could to minimize the impact of this event. I will spare the unimportant details, but the long and short of it is the my role was the intelligence gatherer, and I found out what the object of this enemy incursion was. Despite being about a large scale attack across many parts of the in-game space, the main objective for them was a bomb, planted in a playground at a school. I tried to warn people of this, saying "Its a bomb, in the mirror in the playground." But for whatever reason my messages were becoming garbled and what people heard was "In the mirror underground" and no one could make sense of it, so they took it as being spam.
While the thing with the bomb was happening, the guy who was determined to undermine me was dealing with his own problems. He had proper heard my warning and had been trying to make his way to the school to either disarm it or evacuate. Unfortunately, he had run afoul of the bunch of extremely dangerous high-level enemy monsters. They were the weird giant worm-like things that could move shockingly fast, and had minor reality warping powers. Specifically, they had the ability to redirect kinetic weapons fire elsewhere, which was a big problem because that was the main way this dude engaged in combat. The last time he had fought these things, they redirected his bullets into another member of the polycule, and killed them. Vowing to not let that happen again, he instead tries to escape, but it proves very difficult as he has become surrounded. The one merciful thing about these worm enemies is that while they have incredible hearing and absurd reaction speed, they are completely blind. So while he can't find his way free or fight out, as long as he stays calm he isn't in much danger himself.
Eventually though, the time to stop the attack passes and the bomb does end up going off. It is discovered in the aftermath that the reason the placement went undetected was because the explosive being used is a new, novel compound that does not read as an explosive. It is functionally an inert mud in basically all circumstances, but once the catalyst is introduce it becomes a hyper-powerful energetic explosive. To the point that all it took to blow up this whole school was something about the size of a tennis ball. And the very weird thing is, the catalyst is blood. Any kind will work.
Also in the ongoing investigation, there is a secondary site where no lives were lost but has fairly significant structural damage. In winding back the game state to see how bad it actually is, he sees that a player was present at the time of the event. It turns out to be the guy who was trapped by the worms. It seems in his frustration at having not been able to stop the explosion, in the ensuing chaos after he went on a destructive rampage in a place where there were no people present and then used the editing powers granted to high-level players to make it look like it was done by the opposing faction.
When my time alone with my paramour comes to an end, my friend quietly confronts me with the information that the other guys was responsible for the secondary destruction. We are keeping it on the down low not because we place any blame on him, but because we see that this event has enormously effected him and that we want to try and help him work through what he's going through. So we opt to try and organize a group activity for the whole polycule.
While that is happening, the subject of all our affection tries to make good with the dude who is clearly Going Through It and low-key making it everyone's problem. She tries assisting him with other aspects of the game like the TCG and the miniature, but at every juncture, he brushes her off and intimates that he is better off alone. Which obviously is very upsetting to her.
In the meantime however, we have finished our planning for the group excursion. We opt for something simple in just taking a walking tour of an area downtown and sampling the food and drink available at the best places there. As we are are out and about, an incident occurs. In a shared roadway, a dude in a pickup truck doesn't stop for us, and I end up doing pretty intense damage to it to stop it before it hits anyone. In trying to fix up his truck in the aftermath, I end up kind of ham-fistedly apply the high-level editing powers that I have only recently been given access to. I try to restore the surface of the hood of the truck back to what it was, but end up incorporating the surface of the road and the dirt beneath into it's appearance. While my friend shows me more direct ways of utilizing the powers to more useful ends, the troubled guy goes to check on the driver.
It's at this point that this take a turn for the worse. The driver is fully unconscious, which is odd because the truck had been moving very slowly at the time of the accident. In checking his face against records, it turns out that this guys is a known collaborator with the enemy faction and is wanted by the authorities. As this is happening we have opened the hood to see if there was any damage to the engine that we can repair. And we find...nothing. No engine, no battery, nothing that would allow this car to move under it's own power. Just ruptured containers and what looks for all the world like clay soil. We quickly realize that this car was being used to smuggle whatever this substance is, and by hiding it in the engine bay and impelling it through unseen means, cursory searches wouldn't find it. Some kid grabs a chunk of it, and before anyone can stop him, all hell breaks loose.
In handling it and tossing it to himself, it hits a mosquito and it becomes abundantly clear what this stuff is. it explodes with a incredible report, and the whole scene erupts in incredible carnage. Because of how crowded this place had been, the viscera keeps reigniting it, all while the shock of the explosions push the remaining amounts of the stuff all over the place. It has a terrible cascading effect where is seems that there is no safe place to be. Even those off street level in the buildings above are succumbing to secondary and tertiary explosions. I am able to survive the initial blast and try to corral people to stem the tide of violence, but nothing seems to be working. While all this mayhem is going on, I see my love trying to save someone who has broken off from the group. And I see in excruciating detail as a rogue piece of debris catches her in the head and immediately and soundlessly kills her.
At this point I wake up.
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Hi bestie I’m resurrecting my tumblr for you <3
Can you write about Aled and Frances from Radio Silence in the future!
Here’s lots of pictures of Oso and Tiger being gremlins
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Frances hasn’t been able to stop grinning for the past straight hour.
There’s absolutely nothing fun about unpacking what feels like hundreds of boxes, yet she couldn’t imagine anything else that she’d rather be doing right now.
“I think the kitchen light’s already out.”
Spinning around, she meets Aled’s eyes. “What?”
“Won’t turn on. Tried the switch a couple of times.”
“Lemme see, lemme see,” Frances replies, standing from her kneeling position over one of their numerous boxes. “Which one?”
Aled points above the stove with an eyebrow raised.
“Wait, we’ve only got one light in the whole kitchen?”
“It’s not really a luxury flat. Pretty small place.”
“Still. What’re we gonna do when it gets dark and we need to cook something?”
“We can just have dinner before it gets dark?”
Rolling her eyes, Frances counters, “Midnight snacks? What happens when it’s two AM and the inspiration hits but we’re too hungry to work on an episode? What’ll we do then?” Before Aled can even open his mouth, Frances continues, “Are we just gonna have to make mac ‘n cheese in the dark?”
There’s a smile on his face when Aled replies, “Or we can just dash to the store and get another bulb?”
Frances gives a few nods, before immediately changing her mind. “Well, now I’m kinda attached to an episode written in the dark. Could you picture it? A huge power outage in Universe City?”
Aled thinks about it for a split second. “Shall I go grab my laptop?”
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