Bound to the involution system, I built a factory in the era of Gaga

"Comrade! Please come here to register!" A woman in a nurse's uniform called out to Wang Pozi.

There are no smiling angels at this moment, and there is no rule that you must show eight teeth.

Actually, it is difficult to work in a hospital. If you look sad, it is unlucky. If you smile, it may not be appropriate. So, most people at this moment have no expression on their faces.

Mrs. Wang walked in the direction the nurse pointed and saw another nurse.

This one is for sitting.

The sitting nurse held out her hand: "Letter of introduction."

Mrs. Wang handed it over quickly. The nurse glanced at it quickly and returned the letter of introduction to Mrs. Wang: "What's the disease? The registration fee is 5 cents!"

Probably because she had bought the train ticket first, Mrs. Wang didn’t feel bad about the registration fee. She handed it over and said, “Look at his leg! My son’s leg is broken. Doctor, please help me see how to treat it!”

When the nurse heard this, she subconsciously glanced at Liang Shan who was being carried by Liang Hai. She felt a little sad, but her expression softened a lot. “I can’t treat this disease. How about this, I’ll make an appointment for a specialist for you!”

Mrs. Wang doesn't understand anything about brick and tile work. As long as he can cure her son's leg, he is a good doctor!

In this era, minor illnesses can be treated without spending money, but serious illnesses cannot be cured.

It not only shows that the medical level of this era is not so good, but also exposes the poverty of the people.

A minor illness can be cured by enduring it. If it really doesn't work, go to the village barefoot doctor and spend a few cents to buy two pills. If you are really unlucky and get a serious illness, then you will have to wait for the feast!

So, when the nurse heard the news that Wang Po's son had a broken leg, she felt very upset.

This group of people didn't look like they were from the provincial capital, they probably came from the countryside. But a bone fracture is not something that can be cured with just a little money.

Although she had already determined that Wang Pozi's son's leg could not be cured, the nurse still wrote a note: "Yes, go to the third ward on the right on the second floor and wait for your number to be called!"

"Hey!"

A group of people walked towards the second floor in a mighty manner, and then disappeared. The nurse stared in that direction for a long time.

"Xiaohong? What are you looking at so intently?" the nurse who had been giving directions joked.

The nurse named Xiaohong turned around and sighed, "Nuo, did you see that family? Their son has a broken leg. I think he will have to come down soon!"

The reason for this? Most likely it’s not because it can’t be cured, but because there’s no money!

"Well, every family has its own problems, so let's just deal with our own!"

There were not many patients in this department, so Mrs. Wang and her group waited for less than ten minutes before they were called into the ward.

Sitting at the table was a man in a white coat. He didn't wear a hat like the nurse downstairs, but he wore a pair of glasses and looked rather mysterious.

"Number 7, right? Help him sit down first."

"What's your name? How old are you? When did you break your leg?"

Liangshan responded one by one.

The doctor's surname was Chen. He took out a small lamp and bent down to check Liangshan's injured leg. "It wasn't long since the fall. The bones are basically not dislocated."

“This disease is difficult to treat, but it’s also difficult to treat.”

Mrs. Wang was anxious: "Doctor, why don't I understand what you are saying? Can it be cured or not?"

Doctor Chen spread his hands helplessly: "It can be cured, but it requires surgery. The cost of the surgery is still a bit high. I'll give you a rough estimate, it's about this amount!"

Staring at the two fingers that Doctor Chen held out, Mrs. Wang's heart sank: "Eight thousand? So much?!"

Doctor Chen was also stunned: "No, it's at least eight hundred yuan!" It's even eight thousand, he has never seen eight thousand yuan in his life!

Mrs. Wang breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, we'll do it!" The money exchanged for gold must be enough!

Doctor Chen became more and more curious. This family didn't look like rich people, whether from what they wore or their temperament.

Could it be that the old saying 'Don't judge a book by its cover' is true?

But as a doctor, he couldn't be so gossipy.

"Okay, let's arrange for hospitalization first. You can go downstairs to pay the bill. The surgery will be scheduled for 10 am tomorrow."

The hospitalization fee is 20 yuan a day, which is really expensive! I don’t know how long I will have to stay in the hospital after the operation. Anyway, Mrs. Wang has made up her mind that after the observation period, she will immediately go through the discharge procedures!

Liang Shan learned that the surgery would cost at least 800 yuan, and he backed out. "Mom, didn't the doctor say that the surgery might not be successful? What if the 800 yuan is wasted?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Wang slapped him in the face: "Shut up! Even if your legs are broken, you can't shut your stinky mouth! You know you can't speak, so why are you still joining in the fun?"

Sure enough, this professional matter should be left to professionals. For example, some people are born with sweet words, but what about others? When they speak, people can't help but hit them with a broken shoe!

Mother Wang glared at her eldest son, then turned around and started cleaning up the ward.

There are two beds in this ward, and the other one seems to have a broken arm.

If Mrs. Wang were to tell him, why did he have to be hospitalized if his broken arm didn't affect his walking?

You really don’t know how to live!

"Mom, I just asked. A meal here costs 20 cents. It includes a meat dish, a vegetable dish, and a bowl of soup. As for whether it's rice or steamed buns, it's up to you what you like. Most importantly, you don't need food coupons!"

Li Xianghe was not interested in anything except food, so after completing the hospitalization procedures, she just put away her belongings and went out to be lazy.

To Wang Po's surprise, this lazy woman actually knew how to inquire about some serious matters. This is really not easy.

"Two cents, not cheap." Mrs. Wang said leisurely.

It's not cheap, 1 cents per person, 8 yuan for nine people. If you eat three meals a day, it's 5 yuan!

What kind of family eats so much in a day?

They definitely couldn't eat like this, so Wang Po went to the place where people got food during dinner time. After finding that the portions there were very large, she decided to share one portion for two people.

This way I can save more than two dollars a day.

Although she had just arrived in the city, Mrs. Wang had already begun to miss the simple life in the countryside.

"Oh, this city is really not a place for poor people! Everything costs money, and every day, it seems like the money can't stay in my pocket!"

Excluding the cost of surgery, a day in the hospital would cost 20 to 30 yuan. You have to know that temporary workers in this era only make about 20 yuan.

"No, Dashan will finish the surgery tomorrow, you guys should go back quickly, I will stay here alone!"

Liang Hai was the first to be unhappy: "Mom, you can't do it yourself. I don't even take turns with you to keep watch. Besides, can you carry my eldest brother on your back when we go home?"

Mrs. Wang: “…” It really doesn’t work.

"Then you stay here with me, and the others go back!"

"Mom, why don't I stay here with you? I'm strong and I'll carry the mountain when the time comes!" Li Xianghe rolled her eyes, thinking something in her mind.