Chapter 8 Brother Meng's Attitude
Wang Yun and Hu Lick lied that as soon as the meeting in the hospital left, the clinic was full. Zhang Bo diagnosed them one by one, looked and heard them, asked them, and touched them to listen.
A man with a mixture of Min tones and Mandarin sat down in front of Zhang Bo's pulse bag.
"Feeling uncomfortable there?" Zhang Bo asked, his hand on his inch.
"I won the lottery and had pain in my lower abdomen. The urine is white and sticky. The Min man said with a grin.
"It's been a few days, why don't you pay attention, you have to wear a condom." Zhang Bo said as he opened the prescription.
The Min people say that winning the lottery is to find a lady to do that kind of thing.
"It's uncomfortable to wear it, it's a pity to spend 100 yuan." The Min people giggled.
"How much does it cost to get a night?" Li Yi next to him wiped a sentence.
"Six hundred. Have you ever been? "The Min people are very energetic and elated, and he seems to have found a soulmate.
"I'll go every day." Li Yi flickered. "How come I haven't seen you."
"Go at twelve o'clock in the evening."
"That's a lot of money."
"We're free."
"Oh, it could be true. You heal them free of charge. They let you prostitute for free. ”
"Not now."
"For what?"
"The Public Security Bureau comes to arrest every day, and if you catch it, you will be fined 5,000 yuan, and you will be detained for half a month."
"No, I was caught that fucking time and fined me 5,000 yuan."
"Li Yi, you go and give him a penicillin test." Zhang Bo opened to the square, Li Yi came to take it, and the Min people followed him.
As soon as the Min people left, a female patient sat down in front of Zhang Bo's pulse suit. Zhang Bo gave her a pulse.
The female patient has red lips and white teeth, and the trimmed eyelashes are long and beautiful, which is a little charming, and when the eyes are opened and closed, they are indeed very moving. Shawl hair, red t-shirt, short skirt, stockings, red sandals.
Zhang Bo looked at her complexion, this woman is not seriously ill: "Stick out your tongue." ”
This woman opened her red lips and spit out her fragrant tongue, the tongue was ruddy, the tongue was slightly thick, the pulse was slightly weak and slippery, the eyelids were parted by the hand, and the corneal arteries were slightly curved and red.
"Leucorrhea has increased." Zhang Bo asked her.
"Yes, the vaginal discharge is unusually slightly tasty." She's a little shy.
"Prescribe some oral medicine, and then take some external washing medicine." Zhang Bo said while prescribing the prescription.
"Am I seriously ill?"
"It's not heavy, but it has to be treated."
"What's going on with my disease, and under what circumstances does it cause abnormal vaginal discharge?"
Zhang Bo smiled and explained kindly: "There are about seven causes of abnormal vaginal discharge. The first is chronic pelvic inflammatory disease, the second is Candida albicans infection, the third is trichomoniasis infection, and the fourth is cervical disease. There are three other causes, which are atrophic **inflammation, pathogen infection, and filtered viral infection. And you don't belong to this situation, it is under the qi deficiency belt mentioned in Chinese medicine, and it cannot be inferred from the above. ”
"Doctor Zhang, you are really good, many doctors in the city look at me with strange eyes, in fact, I am not married. I consulted online in this situation, and the remote consultation expert team also said the same. The woman looked a little aggrieved when she spoke, and she now understood that the girl's family also had gynecological inflammation.
"My name is Liu Yihong, I came to Dongcun to play with my classmates, and I live in Chengguan, Wenxian County." Liu Yihong was very happy, as if he had found a bosom friend, and said: "Prescribe medicine, I came here to consult, but I don't want to take medicine, and the classmates in Dongcun said that your medical skills are very good, so I will come here to try it." ”
"There is no name, but there is still a clear distinction between common diseases." Zhang Bo is embarrassed and most afraid of others praising him, and it is even more embarrassing to praise him in person.
"Your township doctor is not simple, he has no instruments, he even kicks and beats, and he can take down many diseases with his actual combat experience." Liu Yihong flew a charming look, took the recipe, and saw that it was written: Ten jujubes, three meals of rice porridge a day. Liu Yihong smiled, like a sycamore flower, she gave Zhang Bo a flying kiss, and ran out of the clinic with the prescription. Zhang Bo made a big red face and a beautiful flying kiss.
A few more men came to the clinic, and a short dumpty man with a severed hand said, "Let's make up for it,"
"What's the catch?"
"I'm too tired, and I have three kinds of ginseng, wheat and astragalus fat milk." Said the dwarf severed hand.
Zhang Bofei opened the prescription and took it away with his short hand.
Li Yi also went to the ward, because there were too many patients, and the two of them worked as nurses and doctors. Zhang Bo wanted to go to the ward to be busy, but another man in his seventies came, his face was white, his beard was silver, his eyes were shining, his spirit was flashing, and he was very gentlemanly.
"Senior, big brother, please be seated."
"Okay," he said, and sat modestly on the chair opposite Zhang Bo.
"Brother Meng, there's something."
"Grandson enteritis, come and get some medicine."
"Quit? Still not doing it? ”
"After working for so many years, the state has not even taken care of it, and it doesn't make much money, and I still have to pay money, what verification fees, renewal fees, health fees, brake fees, and some of them have run out of a local tax." Brother Meng regretted that there was dissatisfaction.
Zhang Bohe said that Meng Gezu in the lower village was also a doctor, and he had been working as a barefoot doctor since 1950 after the liberation, and his generation was also trained. It can be called a model for future generations.
"It's a shame." Zhang Bo felt pity.
"It's a pity, there have been brilliant can, think about the era of large-scale military training, in order to prevent and cure diseases, we went up the mountain to collect medicine, plant medicine, carry a first-aid kit all year round to go to the village to visit the household, prevent plague, eliminate blood worms, set up a pot on the head street to boil Chinese medicine, members and comrades, regardless of men, women and children, all hold big bowls to receive medicine to drink, to prevent the outbreak of infectious diseases, SARS period, we have zero contact with the sick, bird flu, you and I are together into this battlefield without gunpowder." Meng Ge recalled.
"Not really." Zhang Bo agrees: "In addition to thermometers, blood pressure monitors, and stethoscopes, the township doctors have no other equipment. Zhang Bo said that he knows the process of transforming barefoot doctors into rural doctors.
"We have changed from a collective, to an individual, from an individual to a joint-stock system, from a joint-stock system to four unifications, from unification to an individual, from an individual to a farmer's cooperative system, similar to the joint-stock system, patients demand cheap and quick results, medical drugs are difficult, and hospitals use our money to maintain the bottom of this crumbling net, so what's the point of not doing it." Brother Meng was a little disappointed, unspeakably disappointed.
"Now we can only stick to the bottom of this network for the benefit of the public."
"How do you pay your salary? "
"There is no salary. The state supplements six yuan for a prescription, the state compensates Wu Baiyuan every month, and the hospital above has to deduct one hundred and two, office expenses, bills, pen, ink, paper, and electricity. Zhang Bo smiled bitterly, somewhat unhappy.
"I have already seen through this move, in the modern era of rapid economic improvement, China's township doctors set up names, there is no way out, and the amblyopia group is one, so simply change careers and pick up garbage."
"We still have to pay the village room fee, and we have to go to the secretary with gifts, repair the house by ourselves if it is broken, public health, epidemic prevention, and now we have added residents' health records, hyperemia patient files, diabetic files, etc., we have to do it." Zhang Bo said matter-of-factly.
"Just, don't do it."
"If you don't do it, who will do prevention, who will be the first to go to the people. Someone has to do the work, and you have to be positive. ”
"Zhang Bo, I won't join again, get a piece, intrigue, be a doctor to the bottom of the bone, marry a daughter and have to save face in society, from I don't work as a doctor, take care of grandchildren at home. Sold a few acres of mine land, grate is an outbreak. Brother Meng said with a smile, his white beard fluttering.
"Selling land, breaking the law." Zhang Bo reminded. "If you want to break the law, some officials in Wenxian County have broken the law, down to the group leader, up to the township, the county has long been full of private naan, and the village secretary is an intermediary in land sales and reaps benefits, and they dare to sue me, pull out the radish and bring out the mud. Each household is sold in the form of a sublease. Brother Meng smiled mysteriously.
"How many acres were sold?" Zhang Bo asked with a smile.
"More than four acres, 270,000 per mu, more than 1 million, we don't have more than 3 million sold in the village." Brother Meng said with a sigh.
"Millionaire." Zhang Bo sighed and said: "Brother Meng, the land has been sold to dig mines, and it has become an abyss, and as soon as the developer withdraws, what will our children and grandchildren eat." ”
"Honest people, you can't eat up the interest when you deposit in the bank, what do you want to do so much." Brother Meng is very confident and calculates well.
Zhang Bo smiled bitterly, and said in his heart: The mountains and the earth are the foundation of human existence, and the food, clothing, and housing are all from here, but you have destroyed it.
"Brother, people follow the king's law and grass and follow the wind, don't be too desperate, just one person's strength can't help up justice. If you don't sell the land, he will sell it, and the bad root will be insensitive, including me. There is no awakening without heavy knocking. Including me, no one will awaken without a heavy knock. Brother Meng said patiently to Zhang Bo.
"What you say makes sense, it's not too late to wake up now." Zhang Bo said inspiringly.
"I know that I understand, as long as the government gives an order and the regulators work hard to enforce the law, people will abide by the law." Meng Ge said.
"It will take time, and it will take a clean sweep of corrupt officials. Therefore, we can only rely on ourselves to consciously put an end to it. "Zhang Bo always has his reasons.
"A thief who can't lift up unclean lice. Now those who are in charge of the officials are transferred out of their pockets, and the officials are connected to each other and everything, just like a rotting corpse, and pus will flow when you move that place. "Brother Meng has a very thorough understanding of the darkness of officialdom, and this is indeed the case in this development zone.
"The bosses who built the factory occupied the cultivated area, and the joint law enforcement brigade came, and the factory was knocked down with a hook machine, because the boss violated the law, but after a period of time, it was rebuilt again, and it was successfully completed, and it became a legal occupation in such a short time, which shows what it means, which shows that the law is pale and powerless, and that corrupt officials are in charge." Brother Meng said again, a little angry, and his beard was moving.
Zhang Bo was silent, when will these flies and tigers be eliminated, and give the development zone a blue sky, a reclining Buddha and a green mountain, a river and clear water, and the people's healthy world. The medical front, this pure land, how to make it complete, how to have a supporting cornerstone for the health of the people.
"Doctor Zhang, my mother's drip is finished, please start the injection." Shi Yan, a college student, walked out of the ward, and a fresh fragrance came to her face, like a locust flower.
"I'll be there soon, Brother Meng will sit first, and I'll go and pull out the needle." Zhang Bo said as he got up and walked into the ward across the wall.
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