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Hemoglobin
“Yes, everyone is talking about it! Just no one wants to hear anything! Do you know why? Because people do not think! Because people behave like a stupid herd! They heard and believed right away. ” Illustration: Midjourney
When donating blood in one of the city hospitals, the Petersburger is faced with the fact that with the outbreak of war in Ukraine, his familiar transfusion doctor succumbed to the dope of propaganda and instead of living thoughts literally repeats ideological cliches. Having entered into a polemic with a doctor about what the Nazis needs to be destroyed, whether it is worth shooting Zelensky, why coronavirus is an artificially created biological weapon and why in Ukrainian laboratories they are developing a deadly OSPU, a young man from the satirical story of Sergei Dedovich “hemoglobin” fills up the health worker, trying to reach the voice of the mind, but Will the humanistic word be able to break through the informational cocoon?
Spring - dirt has turned into dust. I came to donate blood to one of the central hospitals in St. Petersburg. Cabinet of Dr. Natalya Alekseevna.
Natalya Alekseevna and I met more than a year ago, on my first blood -expression. Then I did not know how everything works for them. I went through the registry, filled the questionnaire, passed a drop of blood for analysis, they told me: “Go to the doctor now” and waved his hand somewhere there. Well, I went somewhere there, along the good corridor. I look, people are glorious in line. He stood behind them, waited for his turn and went into the office, where they donate blood. They put me in a special chair there, stuck a needle in Vienna, lying, I work with a fist.
Suddenly, in the corridor, someone screams my last name and adds: “But where is he, where?!” A beautiful woman in a white coat runs up. Screaming my last name again. I say:
- It's me.
Her eyes almost get out of orbits.
- What are you doing here?!
- I work with a fist.
- Why are you here at all?! How do you donate blood without visiting the doctor?!
- I thought I was donating from the doctor.
I am very calm, because a couple of weeks ago I stopped using caffeine and already experienced a breakdown - after it the body is rebuilt and begins to perceive any stress much easier. They shout at me, and at least hes, I answer on the case, lie with a needle in Vienna, I work with a fist.
“What did you think,” she shouts, “what are you at the doctor, when am I a doctor?!” And here - nurses?!
“Come on,” I suggest, “we will all calm down and decide what we will do next.”
She throws forward the index finger with a cry:
- No, let's calm it down! ..
However, he notices that I am quite calm. The exposed finger carefully bends back, and her face is illuminated by a charming smile. I'm smiling too. Because this is my favorite part: when you do not give in to a provocation and help a person open to you from the best side. And so he blooms.
-So-so-so-so-so ...-She wives my medical card. - Covid has been ill?
- Yes.
- Did you get vaccinated?
- No.
- Yeah, yeah ... Well, hand over!
And leaves.
A minute later he flies up again, immediately turns out to be near me with my questionnaire, says quietly, smiling, even laughing a little: laughs:
“You know, you have an error in the questionnaire here.” To the question "Have you ever taken drugs?" You answered yes. I corrected.
- Well ... - I answer, - okay!
Her eyes are rounded again.
- Did you take drugs?! - She pronounces the last word not just a whisper, but with her lips.
“In my youth,” I smile.
Natalya Alekseevna brightly rolls her eyes, sighs loudly and wringing his hand up. Removed. Charming. Since then, we have been friends and pleasantly talk every time I come to donate blood. Now I know where the doctor’s office is, and I definitely come there before going to change.
- What people! - exclaims Natalya Alekseevna. - It’s good that you have not left the country! It’s good that you have come, otherwise there are so many inadequates now. I can’t hear about this woman with a sickle! ..
I sit down, I say:
-Someone should stay.
“Imagine,” says Natalya Alekseevna, “people come, donate blood and tell me here, almost spraying with saliva:“ You only do not pour my blood to the Nazis. ” Directly, they say, hang the tag on it: "Do not pour the Naziks!" I say that the Nazis do not lie here. Only Russian soldiers. This is in other hospitals everything in a row, and we have only Russian ...
“Let me,” I say. “What are they bringing here?” To Petersburg?
- Well, yes!
-And I thought they were treated somewhere closer.
- Those who have light injuries are treated closer. And all heavy are being taken here. And Russians and Ukrainians. In St. Petersburg, all hospitals are scored by them.
- Are you serious?
- Seriously!
- Mom dear!
- Yes, by the way, how is your mother?
“Yes,” I say, “everything says that all the damned Nazis must be destroyed.”
- Do you think that the Nazis need to be exterminated? - Natalya Alekseevna is interested, filling out my card.
- I believe that it is necessary to solve pressing problems. And, even more important, really existing.
- It's clear. It’s good that you came. And then so many inadequate walks, so much!
- And how much? - I ask.
- Oh, well, did I think?
- Well, approximately. One out of ten, five out of ten?
“Almost all to one who comes,” Natalya Alekseevna tells me, “support the actions of the government and the army of our country.” And, if you are interested in knowing, I think that Kyiv needs to be taken, and all the Nazis in it is destroyed. They have all crazy in their government. There is nothing worse than when you have all crazy in your government! To shoot everyone, especially this bastard of Zelensky! Have you seen him? No, have you seen? Yes, he is all the time under this matter, - Natalya Alekseevna runs a finger at his nose a couple of times and noisily pulls the air with his nostrils. - He also starred in the films of these stupids forever under drugs! And then this old man came to him, did you see? He says I will supply you as much as you want, you just kill more these Russians! This is horror! ..
“Are you talking about Boris Johnson?”
“I don’t remember how to call him ... Well, from Europe from somewhere!”
- What about civilians? - I ask. - What about the fact that they are massively killed, raped women and even children?
- These are fakes! What are you! The Nazis themselves kill and rape. How do you ask such questions? Do you know how many people have killed these Nazis in the Donbass since 2014?
- No. How many?
- Do not know?
- Don't know. And you?
- You? Do not know? Oh, I beg you! What you do not know there! You know everything! And you will ask such questions! Ukrainian Nazis even kill all Russian prisoners of war. The other day they were going to change-and there is no one to change! Oh, where is it! ..
Natalya Alekseevna, waving her hand, continues to fill out something in my map. As usual, without rushing, well distracted by the conversation.
- And these biolaboratories! She suddenly recalls. - Everything is already clear to everyone!
- Which? - I say. - Where are pigeons growing, destroying only the Slavs?
- No! Those that the United States sponsor in Ukraine, well! Where the Ospes virus developed so that it becomes fatal. Coronavirus - it was only a rehearsal, did you not understand?
- Rehearsal?
- To see how to put people in muzzles, and that's all!
“Wait,” I say. - Do you think Koronavirus is an artificially created biological weapon?
- I do not think, this is already obvious to everyone! -says the transfusiologist of one of the central hospitals of the city of St. Petersburg.
-Have you learned this by some internal medical channels?
- What are you! Don't you watch the news? You probably know everything from the Internet, right?
- Well, yes. And you?
- About Zelensky, I know from my friends in Ukraine what a drug addict, the Nazi and psychopath he is. And I also watch Euronyus!
- What is it? Whose channel?
- European.
- I understand. What country?
- I don't know, European!
- And they say that coronavirus is a biological weapon developed under the patronage of the United States in Ukraine?
- Well, of course! Everyone knows this!
- So, wait. The old man with a weapon came from Europe. So, Europe for America and against Russia, right? What then does Europe give up America? And why do our media do not say a word about this?
- Yes, everyone is talking about it! Just no one wants to hear anything! Do you know why? Because people do not think! Because people behave like a stupid herd! They heard and believed right away. See what persecution is now on your own, who left. Well, we left and left, what! The patient comes and begins to grout here about Ksenia Sobchak, who was repatriated into Israel. Can you imagine? Who cares, where did Sobchak go there and for how many millions were there, billions sold her apartment in clean ponds?! Who is interested!? That's who it can be interested in?! No, well, tell me, who can interest Sobchak, who left for Israel and sold her apartment in clean ponds, whom? You? Or maybe I should interest me? Why do people even talk about it?
- I can’t imagine, Natalya Alekseevna.
- Well, what do you think? She asks.
- I think that even one human life is the highest value.
“Here, of course, I can’t disagree with you,” Natalya Alekseevna sighs, looking at my medical card.
And then I understand that she has not looked into my eyes for a long time. That is completely. I am looking for visual contact with her, but she does not allow him. She moves my card to me with the words:
- Come in two months.
“Let me,” I say. - Why in two? After all, blood can be donated only once every three months.
“You have a good hemoglobin,” she says, while once again opening and leafing through my card. - Yes, good. Come in two.
Natalya Alekseevna returns a map for me, opens a table box and takes out a white rubber bracelet with a red icon in the form of a drop of blood and a red inscription.
“Here,” she says, still not looking into my eyes. - This is to you, put on.
I read:
“O (i) rh + positive. During blood, you save life! "
And I put on. And I'm going to donate blood.
While I work with a fist, Natalya Alekseevna comes to discuss something with nurses. I look at her all the time, but she never casts a small look at me. Leaving.
When I finish the change and go to the registry, there is no one there. Natalya Alekseevna just passes by. She stops and says, looking anywhere except my eyes:
- Marya Fedorovna has moved away, will return soon. You sit down yet, don't stand. And then we had one fainting the other day ... Sit down, sit down ...
And he goes to his office, so not looking at me.
See you three months later, Natalya Alekseevna.