Too fierce, everyone, we made it from the twelfth to the fifth! Thank you brothers and sisters! ****

Qin Shiou was pushed out, and he felt a little embarrassed by touching his nose, because he was only a participant in the two previous demonstrations. Last time he ran away halfway through. This time he was going to be the leader. Uncle take away for tea?

  It is true that the RCMP arrived at the scene to maintain discipline, but no one dared to do anything rudely. They were afraid of pushing and pushing. Just kidding, there was a group of reporters carrying cameras next to them.

  In addition, the police are also victims of this medical system, and they all want to take off their uniforms and take part in the parade.

  As the leading brother, Qin Shiou is going to be interviewed, and by coincidence, the interviewer is the sluggish female reporter who was molested by him not long ago.

The little reporter approached Qin Shiou with a bitter expression on his face, and then subconsciously shrank his head, probably because he was afraid of being pinched by Qin Shiou, feeling the distance was safe enough, he raised the microphone and asked, "Hello, sir, may I ask you? What is the theme of this parade?"

  Qin Shiou smiled bitterly, and said: "You are too far away from me. I guess you can't record what I said on your microphone."

  The little reporter insisted: "Let's talk about it, my microphone uses multi-directional converging technology..."

   "Paris, please step forward, my camera cannot record you two." The uncle carrying the camera reluctantly interrupted the little reporter.

  The little reporter kicked a rock with his foot in dismay, then moved forward and stretched out his arms to repeat and ask: "What is the theme of this parade?"

  "For world peace..." Qin Shiou said calmly.

  The little reporter's eyes widened suddenly. This is not according to the script.

  Qin Shiou laughed and decided not to tease her anymore. Said sternly: "That's it, one of our neighbors is sick and is rushing to the hospital for treatment..."

  He introduced Omar's situation again, with great emotions. Like the poem recitation, he finally shouted a slogan: "Down with the decadent medical system! Down with the ineffective authoritarian government! Down with the unjust system that oppresses citizens!"

  Canadians don’t shout slogans very much during demonstrations, because Fei’s voice is right. They are just so lazy. Of course, there is another reason. The people of the immigration country are very messy. A slogan may be chanted in dozens of languages ​​in a parade, which is too messy.

  Now Qin Shiou waved his fist and shouted slogans. The parade personnel and the crowd of onlookers felt very novel, and they applauded. There were also young people whistling to Qin Shiou. Of course, more people shouted:

   "Down with the decadent medical system! Down with the ineffective autocratic government! Down with the unjust system that oppresses citizens!"

  Hughes kept giving Qin Shiou a thumbs up. The slogan was even more enthusiastic, and Qin Shiou suddenly felt energetic, and waved to the surrounding crowd, unexpectedly feeling a bit of the joy of running for mayor.

  Unfortunately, no one asked him to give him a monkey. He reads Weibo, and now the domestic girls will yell this sentence to the men they like more.

  This makes him a little uncomfortable for a moment. Because there are a bunch of silly girls on Weibo who want to give birth to monkeys for Nicholas-Turtle, and there are monkeys for tigers and leopards.

  The little reporter continued to ask: "Then, do you have any suggestions for the current medical system?"

Qin Shiou came to feel it, shaking his hair vigorously, and said: "Of course, I have some ideas. First of all, the government should change the fund allocation mechanism that used medical institutions as the unit to allocate funds according to the patient's medical conditions, and encourage hospitals. Attract more patients."

  "At the same time, private medical institutions should be allowed to participate. Strengthen competition. So as to improve the overall level of medical services."

  "Secondly, encourage people to purchase medical insurance, and allow doctors to provide services between public and private medical institutions at the same time, so as to expand the coverage of medical services."

  "Finally. Implement a universal medical insurance cost-sharing system within the scope of the annual budget, so that patients can use medical resources more reasonably and effectively. This is the response strategy I consider. I think it should be no problem."

  "Too handsome, Qin, you are so handsome!" Hughes led the people behind to shout with joy, Qin Shiou's final answer was really level, at least they thought they couldn't do it.

  Qin Shiou secretly pouted his mouth, nonsense, I am handsome, if the government really dares to do this, it will take less than a year for hospitals across the country to have a wave of patients cutting doctors. What kind of advice is this? It just changed the domestic medical system slightly.

  Although Canada’s medical system is indeed rigid and protracted, it is truly the world’s pinnacle in terms of fairness and transparency.

  Those suggestions are all nonsense by Qin Shiou. The Canadian government cannot really do this, because it violates the foundation of Canada: protecting the weak from being eliminated by society, and safeguarding the dignity of the weak from being trampled on!

  However, you can say anything during demonstrations, because this kind of activity is meant to give the demonstrators a chance to express their ideas. Of course, whether the government will adopt the ideas of the masses is another matter.

  Qin Shiou couldn't sneak away this time. He was the leader, and he was so popular in front of him. Many people were staring at him. He ran to the cold drink shop halfway and drank a glass of water, but they were picked up.

  Eating at noon, everyone brought food, Qin Shiou was a fool and didn't bring anything. He was a monk on the way.

  In addition, he still can’t go to the restaurant to eat, he can only basking in the sun and suffering there. Who makes him the leader?

  As a result, the little reporter handed him a hamburger and gave him a bottle of water.

  Qin Shiou was very grateful and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, lovely girl, there is a saying in our hometown that a kind girl is always lucky. You will be promoted to editor-in-chief and then editor-in-chief soon."

  The little reporter was a little embarrassed when he heard what he said, and said, “No, my brother called me to buy this burger and water for you.”

  "Your brother?" Qin Shiou asked in surprise.

"William Hamley, my name is Paris Hamley, hello, I didn't recognize you as a good Chinese friend my brother said before, sorry." The little reporter said, stretching out a small hand like a white jade sculpture. , And spit out a pink tongue.

  Qin Shiou looked at the little reporter suspiciously. He forgot to chew the burger in his mouth. Is he the younger sister of Hamley’s old stick? Isn't it his daughter? The age gap is a bit big, right?

  Paris introduced it, she is really Hamley’s sister, and the age gap between the two is indeed a bit big, even 20 years old! Qin Shiou sighed with emotion, Hamley's parents were really tough.

  Previously, Paris had been studying journalism and media at the University of Toronto. She just graduated in June this year, and then joined the Newfoundland Times. This time she came here to help her brother's election.

  I briefly introduced herself, and Paris bounced away. She is a reporter and there are many people to interview.

  It lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon. After a full five-hour demonstration, Qin Shiou was relieved. At this time, his clothes were soaked with sweat and he was finally able to go home. (To be continued~^~)