Hk005 I'm Really Sick!

In Beijiang District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, Shi Lei, holding a notebook, began to build his own medical records as a retired old Chinese medicine doctor Guan Chenghua.

On February 11, 2006, the initial diagnosis was suspected of 'Meniere's Syndrome', and it was recommended to use 'Sibilene' for control and treatment.

On April 23, 2006, the first follow-up visit, after multiple tests, was finally diagnosed as 'Meniere's Syndrome'.

On June 17, 2006, the patient was re-examined and suggested a 'vestibular neurectomy', but the patient refused.

On July 31, 2006, the patient underwent a re-examination and continued to take drug control, and his nerve self-regulation recovered. [

There are only four treatment records, and the interval is relatively long. Shi Lei judges that the old expert who retired and rehired probably won't remember it, right?

After Shi Lei checked it three times, he finally hit the 'enter' button, and the medical record was created successfully!

Gently closing the notebook, Shi Lei closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then took the notebook between his hands and walked towards the registration office. Before registering with Beijiang District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, you need to fill in a triage form. Only need to fill in name, gender, age, and specific family, for example, Shi Lei needs to choose Chinese medicine.

Holding the triage sheet, Shi Lei walked to Exit 5. No. 5 is a nurse who looks younger. Through her job card, Shi Lei knew her name was Zheng Le. Shi Lei handed over the triage form.

"Nurse Zheng, I lost my medical record, can you get a new one for me?"

Zheng Le had no doubts and said directly, "Have you seen it in our hospital before?"

Shi Lei nodded quickly. "Ah, in your hospital, this is the fifth follow-up visit!"

Zheng Le smiled and said, "Bring your ID card, and I'll print a new medical record for you."

Shi Lei smiled and said that he handed over his ID card.

Through the glass screen, Shi Lei saw his forged treatment records displayed on the computer screen. After printing the medical records and paying the bills, Shi Lei took the medical record sheet and the magnetic card of Beijiang District Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine and walked to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Outside the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, there are long queues. Shi Lei rolled his eyes, although his hacking skills are sky-high, he can't let these people leave!

After three hours of waiting, it was finally Shi Lei's turn.

Guan Chenghua looked in his sixties, with gray hair, looked up at Shi Lei, and said, "Bring me the medical records."

Shi Lei handed over the medical records without speaking.

After a while, Guan Chenghua said, "Xiao Shi, I told you last time that Meniere's syndrome can be cured by the basic method. Either use preventive treatment with drugs, or choose surgery. You can decide for yourself!"

Shi Lei pretended to bow his head to consider, but in fact his heart was already smiling.

The 'expert' who retired and rehired really had two brushes, and he still remembered that Shi Lei came to treat him!

After a while of silence, Shi Lei said, "Doctor Guan, I'm studying at a university in Shuanghu District, and I want to transfer to the First General Hospital of Shuanghu District."

Guan Chenghua snorted the doctor coldly. [

"The First General Hospital of Shuanghu District? Besides treating colds and headaches, what else can they do?"

Shi Lei insisted: "Doctor Guan, it's closer to me. Also, there is no cure for Meniere's syndrome. Where is the treatment not the same?"

It seems that Shi Lei hit the sore spot, Guan Chenghua snorted again, and then printed the specific transfer procedure certificate on the computer. With the squeaking sound of the printer, after a while, Guan Chenghua signed the transfer procedure and handed it to Shi Lei unhappily.

Shi Lei took the transfer procedure without further delay. He really can't stand the smell of disinfectant in the hospital!

It took nearly an hour for Shi Lei to finally return to Shuanghu District, but it was close to 6 pm, although most of the doctors were about to leave work. But Shi Lei didn't care!

He just went through the admission procedures, and the medical records are all fake. Does it matter if the doctor is there?

Walking into the First General Hospital of Shuanghu District, Shi Lei walked directly to the registration office. At this time, no one has registered! The peak period for registration is in the morning!

Holding the transfer certificate, Shi Lei said, "Hello, I was transferred to your hospital from another hospital. Can I go through the admission procedures here?"

The little nurse at the registration office nodded, "Of course! Let's register first!"

However, Shi Lei handed over the medical records of Beijiang District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and the certificate of transfer procedures. "I was transferred from Beijiang District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."

The little nurse didn't even look at the medical records, and said with a half-smile, "Are you a university student? Would you like us to issue a certificate of exemption from military training? Go directly to the second floor, the military training certificate management room!"

After finishing speaking, the nurse at the registration office directly returned the medical record and transfer certificate to Shi Lei, and pointed to the location of the elevator.

Shi Lei let out an 'uh', and suddenly had a bad premonition. Stepping out of the elevator, Shi Lei saw at a glance the military training certificate management room at the end of the corridor.

The military training certificate management room was open, and after Shi Lei walked over, he realized that there were actually quite a few people! The guy standing at the back turned his head to look at Shi Lei and said with a smile, "Brother, are you sick too?"

Shi Lei also responded with a smile, "Isn't this a medical record!"

"Brother, I'll tell you quietly, the inspection here is very strict. If your medical record is not too good, I advise you to go back!" The guy standing at the end was very warmhearted.

Shi Lei said with a serious face: "I'm really sick!"

"cut!"

The man standing at the end made a cut and stopped talking.

Shi Lei was also happy to be quiet, looking at the front, a guy who also wore glasses.

The person in charge of the military training certificate management office has his work photo posted on the wall. His name is Liu Bin, the director of the military training certificate management office.

Holding the medical record of the man with glasses, Liu Bin asked casually, "Is this true?" [

The man with glasses said nervously, "Yes, Director Liu!"

"Humph!"

Liu Bin snorted coldly, picked up the phone on the desk, and started dialing.

"Hello? Director Fei?"

On the phone, there was a response. "Director Liu?"

"Yes! I'm Liu Bin from Shuanghu No. 1 General Hospital! Hello Director Fei, I would like to ask if you have given a student named Chen Liang a prescription for neurasthenic syndrome. prove?"

Shi Lei could hear clearly from behind, and his heart shivered with joy.

Nervous syndrome?

Nima!

Why don't you write about heart disease?

On the other side of the phone, the director surnamed Fei was probably happy too.

"Hahaha, Director Liu, there has been no case of neurasthenic syndrome in our hospital recently!"

After thanking Liu Bin, he turned to look at Chen Liang, the man with glasses.

"Go back! I won't notify the school this time!"

Chen Liang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and left with great gratitude. At the same time, in the military training certificate management room, six or seven people followed Chen Liang, presumably they also understood that their medical records could not pass the test.

This time, only Shi Lei and the enthusiastic man were left in the military training certificate management room. The enthusiastic man glanced at Shi Lei and walked up with his head held high.

Shi Lei just smiled, and after a while, the enthusiastic man was defeated!

Seeing him with a decadent look, he walked towards the door with his medical records, but he looked at Shi Lei and stopped again, ready to watch Shi Lei's good show.

Shi Lei stepped forward, handed the medical record to Liu Bin, and then politely said, "Director Liu, I transferred from Beijiang District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."

Liu Bin raised his hand, "Let me see!"

The medical records of Beijiang District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, together with the transfer certificate and Guan Chenghua's signature, made Liu Bin's face look better.

"Shi Lei, do you mind if I call you Xiao Shi?"

Shi Lei nodded modestly, "No problem, Director Liu."

"You have Meniere's syndrome, why don't you stay in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital?" Liu Bin said in a flash of blood.

Shi Lei had already thought of a countermeasure, and answered calmly.

"Director Liu, Beijiang District is in the city center, and Shuanghu District is already a semi-suburban. From Shuanghu District to Beijiang District, even if there is no traffic jam, it still takes nearly an hour. I usually have to go to school, and it is very difficult to go from school to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. convenient!"

Liu Bin nodded slightly, agreeing with Shi Lei's reason.

"I'll call Mr. Guan first and ask about the situation!"

Liu Bin's ability to be the director of the military training certificate management office largely depends on his familiarity with doctors in various hospitals. "Hey, is Guan Lao? I'm Xiao Liu from Shuanghu First Hospital!"

Guan Chenghua's voice came from the receiver. "Liu? Is there something wrong?"

Liu Bin recounted what happened to Shi Lei, and then stared at Shi Lei's face.

Shi Lei looked natural, and even said, "Director Liu, say hello to Dr. Guan for me."

On the phone, Guan Chenghua paused for a moment, then said: "You mean Xiao Shi? This child's luck is really bad! At such a young age, he actually suffers from Meniere's syndrome! Moreover, Xiaoshi's Meniere Syndrome, has reached a very serious level! Xiao Liu, persuade Xiao Shi to allow him to undergo surgery!"

Liu Bin and Guan Chenghua talked for a long time before hanging up.

"Xiao Shi, I also agree with Guan Lao's opinion. You can choose surgical treatment! After all, the particularity of Meniere's syndrome has a great impact on your life and study!"

Shi Lei shook his head with a wry smile. "Thank you, Director Liu! I still choose drug treatment!"

Liu Bin sighed and shook his head, then gave Shi Lei the hospital certificate that he was exempted from military training.

In the corridor, the enthusiastic man looked at Shi Lei with admiration, "Brother, you are really good!" Then the enthusiastic man whispered: "Brother, do you have any channels? I will charge a high price!"

Shi Lei said with a serious face: "You really want to know?"

The enthusiastic man nodded again and again. "Of course I want to know!"

Shi Lei seemed to be muttering to himself: "It's crazy these days! There are those who hope to get rich, those who hope to find beautiful women, and those who hope to become officials, and there are still those who hope to get sick?"

The enthusiastic man was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

Shi Lei said solemnly, "I'm really sick!"