It is rare to find an employee with a human face in the 1st grade. Today my daughter visited the "doctor", Stepanovich Alla Mikhailovna. In 21 offices. I closed my sick leave for 4 days. She didn't ask how she was feeling, how she was taking her medications, and didn't prescribe anything. Meanwhile, she was dissatisfied all the time, treated rudely, expressed dissatisfaction that she had to get her fingers dirty with glue when she glued the tests, and with the wrong side. She made a remark to my daughter that she was very thin, that dieting was harmful. But it's okay that a person is sick and sick from medicines and food. Maybe we should figure out why?! When my daughter tried to explain that the prescribed antibiotic made her stomach hurt and suffocate, she just closed the hospital. At night, my daughter had an attack, was shaking, possibly allergic, we hardly slept. I just sat in line in a hellish stuffy corridor, my head is spinning. Yes, Stepanovich told me to fill out some kind of questionnaire in another office and then go to work. This is not a doctor, the cattle on the collective farm are kinder.
The repairs would have been completed sooner, and we returned to our clinic. Now it is not convenient for us to travel so far. Maybe they will give narrow specialists here now.
The impression is twofold. I really like how the children's part of the clinic works and I don't like working with the adult population at all. But I would like to note separately the head of the adult polyclinic: she is competent, sympathetic, and meets patients halfway. The shortage of specialists is the same as everywhere else.