“The days are getting more and more promising!”
The village chief looked around at the joyous villagers and felt relieved, but he did not forget his business.
He tapped his cane twice, his expression serious, and informed the medical insurance news in detail.
The villagers had different expressions and were talking about it.
"Pay ten cents a year and get free medical treatment? Is there such a good thing?"
"There are more than ten people in my family, so wouldn't that cost hundreds of dollars? Forget it, why waste it?
"We adults are strong and healthy, so we can buy some for our children and our elderly parents."
Seeing that everyone was hesitant, the village chief couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, and could only kindly give them a few reminders.
"As the saying goes, even if you have money, you need life to spend it. Without life, everything is in vain."
"While this may seem out of place, it makes sense. You should make your decision soon. The deadline for medical insurance registration is at the end of the month."
After hearing the village chief's sincere persuasion, the villagers gradually fell into deep thought.
Yes, if you work hard to earn money, you must live to spend it.
Besides, it’s not that I can’t afford it, it just hurts a bit.
Just as everyone was wavering, a silent lame man spoke first.
"I'll pay the village chief."
"If only something good like this had happened last year, I wouldn't have to spend all my money and still not be able to cure my leg."
"The doctors in the city are definitely very skilled. I don't want to burden my family, so I want to try again."
The lame man's personal experience moved everyone.
With the lessons learned from the past, no one dares to take chances and save that little money.
The villagers no longer hesitated and shouted one after another.
"Village chief, I also want to buy that medical insurance!"
"And me, we'll buy it for the whole family!"
"Mom, we bought some too. It's a good opportunity to take you to the city to have your eyes checked."
"Master, you have to buy it too. You are the pillar of the family. Ten cents is enough to buy peace of mind."
"Ten cents is well worth it. The barefoot doctor in the village would cost more than that."
Similar scenes also occurred in other villages in Xianyang.
In this way, medical insurance was implemented extremely smoothly in Xianyang City.
From then on, people’s health had an extra layer of protection.
Gradually, they became more and more loyal to the empire.
It's like duckweed has grown new roots and is no longer drifting with the waves, but is firmly rooted in this thriving land.
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