Went to the clinic with Anya because she has a runny nose. We went without an appointment, just along the way, because we were having an ultrasound. So we went to the on-duty doctor in the filter box. Oh, girls, I wish we hadn't gone. First, they scolded us from the doorstep: "Why did you come, there are sick people here, and you're with a baby," and then the service was corresponding. At some point I couldn't take it and responded to the rudeness. And after I "expressed my emotions," the doctor became like silk. Result: we came about a runny nose, but left with a bunch of recommendations for everything and from everything. Honestly, after such visits, I'm increasingly looking at paid medicine. Because from the moment they came to us for patronage and said "give extra water" to this visit, where they said "feed by the clock; she has atopic dermatitis, go on a diet; you're overfeeding her," I want to sit in the pediatrician's chair myself so that poor newborn parents stop listening to nonsense from doctors who don't rely on evidence-based medicine.

In the meantime, I'm saving the cards

#new_mom