Treating fellow villagers, down-to-earth cadres have their own public persuasion work. Village cadres who are responsible for publicity raised their loudspeakers to carry out education work at the people surrounding the car: "What are you doing? If you can't move around the car, how can you treat you if the doctor can't get off the car?"
The villagers moved their feet, and turned around three times while moving, and were reluctant to leave the doctor in the car.
"Go quickly!" Village Chief Li yelled at the hesitant villagers, "It's time now, it's time for people to come from the city, how much time has it been removed on the road. I have told you so many times before. If you don't cooperate, where will they get the time for you to see the doctor? The doctor can't finish the patient before dark, and it's not your turn to see the doctor. It's your own business."
Now, everyone ran away. Soon, the crowd around the minibus scattered.
The village chief is amazing! The doctors in the car gave thumbs up.
This time the minibus successfully stopped in the small yard next to the village committee.
The economy of Shi Erzhuang is not bad. It is a big village with a large population. In recent years, it has grown economic fruits and has a good per capita income. Even so, it is a fantasy for many rural people to go to a big city for medical treatment and want to get a National Association account.
Needless to say, the free clinic activities of such large hospitals are all layers of contact. The Shier Village has been snatched from countless villages. The village committee naturally attaches importance to it and can no longer pay attention to it.
The village cadres organized manpower on the spot and made a few hemp ropes as separate passages to allow the villagers who got the registration to line up in various passages.
"Don't make a mistake. Passage No. 1 is a queue for orthopedics. Passage No. 2 is a gastroenterologist. Passage No. 3 is a neurologist. Passage No. 4 is a cardiothoracic surgeon. Passage No. 5 is a hepatobiliary surgeon. Passage No. 6 is a pediatric surgeon." The propaganda cadre took the paper submitted by the National Association and recited it with a loudspeaker according to the script.
"What is neurology?" asked a fellow villager.
Neurology? Cadres who only know how to read paper don’t understand, and look back at the doctors.
"Did you see a mental illness?" The villagers started talking about it themselves.
"This is how neurology is." After getting off the car, Dr. Jin took the initiative to introduce his major to his fellow villagers. "The main thing is to patients with cerebrovascular diseases. If you don't have surgery, conservative treatment, and other treatments, you can find the neurology department. If you don't have surgery, you can find the neurology department to continue treatment after the surgery."
"The old man from my family saw it in a county hospital last time and said he had a cerebral thrombosis. Can he see it?" asked a middle-aged woman in the crowd.
"Yes." Dr. Jin replied with a smile.
A group of people were immediately running into the No. 3 queue passage where Dr. Jin was located. For a moment, people were crowded and some fellow villagers were about to fight. Village cadres struggled to promote with their mouths among the crowd and blocked the fight with human flesh.
The doctors and nurses got out of the car one after another. The doctors wanted to help carry the medicine box on the car, and the driver joined the helping team.
"You women, please stand aside." Chang Jiawei thought of himself as a gentleman and said to the female doctors. As a result, he turned around and saw Xie Wanying running into the village committee office with her box of things in her arms: This little girl was going to make him stunned.
Chapter completed!