Bad news: Jack has pneumonia. He has a bad cough, low energy and has been feeling awful for about 3 weeks. He has been put on antibiotics. Good news: we have great medical care in China and he should start to feel better soon!
For most medical things we go to a little clinic about a mile from our house. They have pediatricians, dentists, regular doctors and doctors that specialize in Chinese medicine. They also have a very fancy x-ray machine, which I discovered when we thought Hunter broke his wrist. It was only a sprain. The doctors are all western trained and speak English. It is a branch of a big hospital downtown. The rooms look just like any other doctor’s office in Canada, London or New Jersey. And so does the clientele. Everyone seems to be an expat. I suspect this is because it is quite expensive. We have insurance that so far, has covered everything.
Most local Chinese are not so lucky. They only have state insurance. China is struggling to provide health care to its population. There is a new system. If people go to a hospital in their local town about 75% of their costs are covered. If they go to a county hospital about 60% is covered. However, if they go to a major city hospital only 30% is reimbursed. Seems reasonable…. Except that there are not a lot of medical facilities in rural areas. And if you move, with out getting the proper and difficult to acquire paperwork, state insurance won’t cover you at all. You have to pay cash.
Surprisingly, rural areas had better access to medical care during the Maoist era. City doctors were conscripted to go into the country and train farmers in simple treatments, with an emphasis on preventative health care and basic hygiene. The farmers then worked part time as “barefoot doctors”. The village collectives paid them. Sadly, the program was abolished in 1981 when the commune system was dissolved. It is a shame because the scheme worked well.
Our one and only experience with a Chinese hospital was on May 29, 2005 near Lijiang. Hunter was incredibly sick with a very high fever. We followed our guide through dark filthy corridors lined with sick people. Finally we arrived at the pediatrician’s room. It was packed with families. Adults were spitting and smoking, kids were coughing and vomiting. They all wanted to touch the boys. I was sure we would catch something really horrible.
the photos are all from may 2005… how cute were the boys!!
