The mayor dressed up as homeless and came to the clinic in the early morning, but the crowd of pensioners was already there.

Can it be assumed that last-man Wouldn't be who he said he was? This story took place in a hospital in a small town. For ethical reasons, we will not name places or names. Let some people think the story is fantastic. However, modern realities are such that real stories are often taken for hearing or conjecture, and gossip - at face value.



The last person in line Mayor of the town K. Yuri Antonovich worked for 10 years. People loved him. I was happy to be re-elected several times. Local journalists even arranged polls, where they tried to find out from the citizens what they were so hooked in the mayor. “He is very kind,” said the compassionate pensioner Marfa Viktorovna. “Roads made, parking and sidewalks. This is what it means when a person does not steal, said the trucker Konstantin. “There is a playground for children. We walk a lot, and I like that there is enough space. Here the flowers were planted, it became beautiful, said the young mother Veronica.

Yuri Antonovich himself I really didn't take too much.. He had a keen sense of justice, and he simply could not offend someone or take away from his neighbor. Little Yura's parents didn't really follow him. In his youth, they loved to overturn a glass or two, so Yura had to move to his grandmother and grandfather. There he lived well, but soon his grandfather fell ill and passed away to the other world. It was difficult for my grandmother to cope with the severity of the loss and raising a child. Her heart couldn't stand it. And Yura had to move to an orphanage.



Yuri tried to be aware of absolutely all the news that related to his city. He made sure that the students of schools had enough tasty and healthy food, so that the children in the kindergartens did not freeze. And that the patients of the local hospital were provided with everything necessary and received high-quality treatment. But there was a serious puncture.

When the mayor showed up at the hospital, it was all sparkling and fragrant. The staff smiled and lined up in a straight line. The doctors said they had everything under control, and the patients agreed. One day, however, a weeping woman appeared at the mayor’s reception. The secretary said that Yuri Antonovich personally receives citizens only on Thursdays, but the lady did not leave.

She caught Yuri in the corridor and rushed to him with tears. “Yuri Antonovich, what is that? My mommy... They ..." - the woman sobbed and could not normally utter a word. Yuri took her to the office and asked the secretary for a glass of water. When the lady calmed down a little, she called herself Ulyana and told the nightmare story of the treatment of her mother. An elderly woman was in the surgical department, but the bill for the drugs she put just a kilometer. Ulyana claimed that she saw bruises on her mother’s body and traces of ropes on her arms.



Yuri realized that by his arrival carefully preparedBut I didn’t want that kind of attitude towards people. He knew that once he called his assistants, someone in his entourage would report quickly to the hospital and alert the chief physician. So you have to act on your own.

The man found old clothes at home, in which he loved to work in the beds, cut his faded hat, stained his face with mud, grabbed a bottle of strong alcohol and drank lightly for the aroma. It was difficult to recognize the real leader of the city in this tramp. And not all the doctors and nurses knew, what he looks like. Maybe the top management of the hospital, but it is not always in its place.



Yuri chained to the emergency room of the hospital and braided his tongue that something hurts in his side. The nurses looked suspiciously at the stranger but did not recognize the mayor. The rest of the people in the queue squeamishly stepped aside. “Get out of here, drunkard, nothing hurts you. They only know to walk with bottles, one of the women in the registry said sharply. Yuri was taken aback and continued to say that he needed help. “I will call the orderlies. Standing up? Stop. Can you drink since you came with a bottle? Yeah. Get out of here, the nurse said.



Real anger Yuri theatrically blown his lips and told the nurses that he was leaving. But then he noticed a more interesting picture. Nearby was an old grandmother and one of the doctors. He repeatedly met Yuri and told how everything was fine in his department. Grandma leaned on a cane and wiped tears with her hand. “Son, my pension is not coming soon. I can't buy your medicine for my grandfather yet, she said quietly. “Grandma, is that my problem? Do I have to buy them out of my pocket? But I have already brought you money. How little?

“And what did you bring money for, grandmother?” – Yuri could not stand it and spoke in his usual voice. He began to come closer to the doctor and the old woman, removing his ragged hat and wiping his face with a wet wipe. The doctor didn’t understand at first, and then he turned white like a hospital wall. “So I was told to bring it, I brought it,” my grandmother barely said. “Yur-Ri Antonovich, why are you dressed like that?” the doctor said, stuttering. “To hear the truth,” Yuri said angrily.



The mysterious last person in the queue We will not specify what happened next, because everything is clear. Yuri arranged a grandiose debriefing of flights, as a result of which many were fired, and some even imprisoned. A wise mayor will not allow such cunning and unscrupulous people to run a clinic. And let him. heartBut also a cold mind. A wonderful man, this Yuri. No wonder people loved him.