After work, colleagues talked about the difficulty of seeing a doctor now, and everyone was filled with indignation. Some even moved out of the saying that the black dog, the white wolf and the cobra said that military hospitals were no exception. I am glad that I went to a big hospital or treated myself or my parents. I was lucky to meet a doctor with medical ethics and skills, which often reminds me of my uncle Wang San.

They say they are uncles, but in fact they are all surnamed Zhang. When my mother met Uncle Wang San, he called him Uncle to his face and Uncle Guo Jing behind his back. However, I am proud of Uncle Wang San, not because of his superb medical skills, but because of his medical ethics.

Uncle Wang San is almost 60 years old. He has been a barefoot doctor since he was a child and works in the medical station of the brigade. Later, the medical station for invigorating the economy through reform and opening up was dissolved, and Uncle Wang San practiced medicine at home. From elementary school to junior high school, I spent a lot of time at my grandmother's house. When I am in poor health, my mother often takes me to Uncle Wang San's house. In fact, there are doctors in our village, and my mother is not at ease, and the villagers are not at ease. My cousin is also a doctor, but doctors have no autonomy and dare not use drugs on me. In my memory, Uncle Wang San always has a smile on his face, and so does my peach. Their faces are white and red. Seeing his smile makes people feel that their illness is no big deal. All the people who came to see the doctor were former people and knew the root of the matter. Uncle Wang San often jokes with patients and asks questions. When prescribing a prescription to a patient, it will only be prescribed for three days, saying that it will be adjusted according to the situation, and you don't have to come when you are well. A prescription is only 80 cents, which really takes care of the disease. When he couldn't come to see a doctor, Uncle Wang San went home with his Red Cross leather bag that he had used for decades. In case of an invisible disease, Uncle Wang San will clearly tell others, or go to the hospital in Meiyuan Town, or to the Third Fuping Hospital, or to the big hospital in Xi 'an for diagnosis. This alone is admirable, and life is a matter of life. Uncle Wang San knows this very well.

Once I went back to see my mother at Uncle Wang San's house, and I said to him, I heard that you built a house next to the car. Why not move the clinic? Uncle Wang San said with a wry smile, "Good boy, if you move there, you won't earn enough money to pay the bill. You know the truth here. It is not enough for you to spend a few dollars to see a doctor in Xi 'an. The people here are too expensive! "I said, people raised their prices, and Uncle Wang San said that people are human beings and we are human beings. Some people come back to see a doctor, saying that the last drug fee has not been paid off, which is embarrassing. Uncle Wang San said it didn't matter, so he still took medicine for others, and his smile didn't change at all.

In fact, in my Fiona Fang, there are many people who practice medicine and sell medicine, but people are willing to go further and further to my uncle Wang's house to see a doctor and buy medicine. I think this may be the pride and realm of a rural doctor. Two years ago, Uncle Wang San's mother cleaned the kitchen after lunch and took off her apron. She died without any pain. Fiona Fang people privately said that it was all accumulated by Uncle Wang San for decades.

At present, the country promotes community hospitals in cities and towns. Minor illnesses can't pay attention to the community. Serious illnesses go to big hospitals and then go back to community hospitals for rehabilitation. There is no community in the countryside. I think, for decades, Uncle Wang San has been quietly playing the role of community doctor and doing his duty as a rural doctor.

In the city, this size is news. There are too few people who can stand loneliness like this and are willing to practice medicine all their lives. In this turbulent era of commodity economy, my uncle Wang San is still practicing medicine alone and happily.

This is my original intention of writing this article, to let friends all over the world know that there is such a rural doctor in Fuping, my hometown. My uncle Wang San is the boss. I don't know why his parents named him Wang San.