frightfiction Chapter 719 Medical Records Request
Chapter 719 Medical Records Request
Professor Bob realized that Wen Liang must be investigating the cause of his amnesia and the person who caused him to lose his memory.
There must be some hidden story behind this, some grudge, some hatred, some grievance.
Professor Bob didn't want to get involved, so he said, "I'll send you a URL later. It contains articles published by top psychology experts. Take a look at it carefully. It will help you understand this aspect of psychology."
"Okay, thank you Professor Bob." Wen Liang understood. "You go ahead and do your work. I'll leave first. See you this weekend."
"See Weekend."
After coming out of the treatment room, Wen Liang took out his cell phone and saw Lu Yao's message.
His car was parked on the roadside downstairs.
After getting off, Wen Liang opened the car door and got in, "Let's go."
Lu Yao started the car and asked with a smile, "How was the treatment? What did hypnosis feel like?"
Wen Liang: "No hypnosis yet, today is just relaxation and status assessment."
"Oh." Lu Yao: "I'm curious, if someone is hypnotized, can you control him at will and make him do whatever you ask him to do?"
"As far as I know..."
"Yeah." Lu Yao looked at her and waited for her to continue.
"You've watched too many fantasy movies."
"..."
"Do you think you're controlling a puppet?" Wen Liang said with a smile.
Lu Yao scratched his head embarrassedly: "I have never been exposed to hypnosis treatment before."
He turned the steering wheel and turned the corner. "But I've seen hypnotists in movies who can make people fall asleep by just snapping their fingers..."
"There's no such thing. Even Professor Bob can't do it." Wen Liang said, "But I was reading some psychology-related articles a few days ago, and I seemed to have seen a paper that connected hypnosis and sleepwalking..."
"Sleepwalking?" Lu Yao said excitedly, "Is it like what is written in the novel, through hypnosis, people can do bad things while sleepwalking?"
"do not know……"
Lu Yao steered the car and drove straight into the parking lot of Keller Hospital.
Looking around through the car window, a strange yet familiar scene came into view, and Wen Liang immediately recalled the time when he was hospitalized here five years ago.
Wen Liang unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car, picking up the information bag she had prepared.
Six years have passed, and the paper medical records, MRI, CT and other imaging films have long been discarded. Even the medical expenses that year were paid by the driver who caused the accident, and Wen Liang could not produce any bank statements to prove that she had been treated in this hospital.
However, she had saved several medical records in her phone, the ones she had shown to the brain doctor in Beijing. Although she had changed her phone twice, she had used special software to change phones each time, so the photos were not lost or deleted.
In addition, she also had several photos of medical instructions, which stated her dietary, medication, and exercise taboos. They were handwritten to her by her attending physician at the time, with the attending physician's signature below.
Wen Liang printed all of these out and put them together with a copy of her passport.
She wanted to use these materials to retrieve the images of her head and legs from that year.
Under state law, hospitals are required to retain impact data for seven to ten years.
So, logically speaking, the imaging data of Wen Liang's hospitalization that year should be digitized and stored in the hospital.
Wen Liang planned to start with the video footage of her injuries.
At that time, she had just woken up from a car accident and was suffering from frequent headaches, dizziness and confusion. She had no medical knowledge and could not read films, so she just believed whatever the doctor said.
Now she wants to transfer out and see another doctor.
If the car accident was as problematic as she guessed, then her imaging data would be inconsistent with what was written in the medical records, or in other words, the imaging data would be consistent with the medical records, but they were not taken of her.
Wen Liang and Lu Yao found the hospital's medical records management department.
The medical records of all patients in the hospital are managed here in a unified manner, including paper and electronic files, as well as imaging reports and original imaging data.
The staff received them seriously.
When the staff member learned that Wen Liang wanted to retrieve medical records and imaging data, he brought a form and said, "Fill out this form."
Wen Liang took the form and took a look at it, only to see a few large words printed on the top of the paper: "Medical Record Request Form".
The information that needs to be filled in includes the patient's name, date of birth, and consultation time.
Retrieving the record type, Wen Liang filled in MRI of the head, legs, and chest.
The uses are divided into referral, insurance claim, and legal proceedings, and Wen Liang chose referral.
At the end of the form, you need to choose the method of collection.
If you need electronic information, please fill in your email address. If you need paper or film information, you can choose to pick it up at the hospital or have it mailed.
Wen Liang chose electronic information.
After filling it out, Wen Liang handed the form to the staff.
The staff member looked through it and said, "You will also need a copy of your passport to apply. If you are applying on behalf of someone else, you will need a power of attorney."
Wen Liang directly took out the copy of his passport.
The staff member took a look at it, put it together with the form, and said, "It usually takes one to three working days to retrieve the information. Please wait patiently. In addition, please pay a fee of five dollars."
"it is good."
Wen Liang paid the fee, received the receipt, and left with Lu Yao.
……
It was an ordinary day in Wen Liang's eyes, but at this moment, a big drama was taking place in the Wilson Group's high-level meeting room.
The heavy curtains were half-drawn, cutting the Philadelphia afternoon sun into sharp lines.
The two sides of the long table were filled with family shareholders, and each of them had a gloomy face.
Vincent Wilson sat at the head of the table, tapping his knuckles rhythmically on the table, each sound seeming to strike at the hearts of everyone present.
On the projection screen, the newly released press release from a competing company was particularly eye-catching - it copied the core technical route of the Hawkeye Project almost word for word.
The person in charge of the Hawkeye Project is Caesar, Vincent Wilson's son.
The important family members gathered here and watched. Old Wilson's face became more serious and he asked sternly, "Caesar, explain to me clearly, what is going on?"
Everyone stared at Yan Huai with burning eyes, as if if he couldn't give a reasonable explanation, he would be dragged out and torn into pieces immediately.
Yan Huai stood up slowly and gently adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses with his slender fingers.
"I am very sorry, Chairman, and fellow directors. As the person in charge of the Hawkeye Project, I failed to keep a strict discipline, which resulted in the leakage of project secrets and caused great losses to the interests of the company. I take full responsibility for this leak, and I will accept any punishment from the board of directors."
Listening to Yan Huai's sincere apology, Uncle Andre said, "Now is not the time to talk about this. We should come up with the charter as soon as possible to recover the company's losses!"
Another aunt, Amelie, agreed, "That's right. The most urgent thing is to recover the losses. As for holding anyone responsible, it won't be too late to talk about it after this is over."