A couple of words about social

In the light of history with truckers, who are taxed in favor of Rotenberg (well, a little in favor of the state).

My close relative is seriously ill. From the house, only to the entrance to the bench can leave the house - and then in the summer. According to medical reasons, it is necessary to regularly take a blood test. Naturally, in this state to reach the clinic, and it is impossible to sit there in lines. Therefore, earlier a nurse came to a person, took blood, and a social worker attributed a tube to the laboratory.

The scheme has not changed. With the exception of one nuance. The social worker said that the “service” is from now on is paid! 200 rubles at a time. And it seems that the amount in the present time is not so large. Think about 200 rubles. But this is if you forget that these 200 rubles will be taken more than once. And that they have to subtract them from a pension, which even in Moscow is not a millionaire.

And after all, what they, bastards, do! At whose expense the budget is replenished, so to speak! Not at the expense of the Rotenbergs, not for his own. Vice versa! The old man, with a disabled person who is not leaving the house, pull out 200 re. The other old man has 200 re, the third. Then, somewhere else, I get a hundred or two.

I looked at the rental of my disabled relative. She has grown four times in five years! Despite the fact that now it is paid taking into account the benefits of a group of 1 group. And so how much would it be?

Well, in the final of the story, a nurse came for another blood fence with a three -hour delay. Drunk. I pierced the vein, I somehow yielded blood, but only did not bring to the clinic, because the blood curled up. They called, asked, they say, what are you doing? And in the clinic they answered: what, we have no others, all the normal ones quit.

The next day the same woman came. She was late for two hours. But sober. And thank you for that. Yes, and they could take 200 rubles for each visit, and only for one - also a joy. Saved!


Photo Valery Matytsin / TASS