Chapter 719 Medical Records Request
Professor Bob realized that Wen Liang was investigating the cause of his amnesia and the person who caused it.
There must be some hidden story, some grudge, some hatred, some grievance.
Professor Bob didn't want to get involved, so he said, "I'll send you a website later. It contains articles published by top psychologists. 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 with your work. I'll be leaving first. See you this weekend."
"See you this 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 was hypnosis 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 them at will and make them do whatever you ask them 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 haven't 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 just by snapping their fingers..."
"There's no such thing. Not even Professor Bob can do it." Wen Liang said, "But I was reading some psychology articles a few days ago and I think I saw a paper that connected hypnosis and sleepwalking..."
"Sleepwalking?" Lu Yao said excitedly, "Is it like in the novels, where hypnosis is used to make people do bad things while sleepwalking?"
"have no idea……"
Lu Yao turned the steering wheel and drove the car straight into the Keller Hospital parking lot.
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 still had a few medical records saved on her phone, the ones she had shown the brain doctor in Beijing. Although she had changed her phone twice, she had used special software each time to change the phone, so the photos were not lost or deleted.
In addition, she also had several photos of medical prescriptions, which stated her dietary, medication, and exercise restrictions. They were handwritten by her attending physician at the time, and the attending physician's signature was also included below.
Wen Liang printed all of this out and put it 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.
According to state law, hospitals are required to retain imaging 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 often had headaches, felt dizzy and confused. 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 suspected, then her imaging data would be inconsistent with what was written in the medical records, or in other words, the imaging data would match 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 learned that Wen Liang wanted to retrieve medical records and imaging data, they brought over a form and said, "Fill out this form."
Wen Liang took the form and took a look at it. He saw the words "Medical Record Request Form" printed in large letters on the top of the paper.
The information that needs to be filled in above includes the patient's name, date of birth, and consultation time.
After retrieving the record type, Wenliang filled in MRI of the head, legs, and chest.
The uses are divided into referral, insurance claim, and legal proceedings. Wenliang 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 it over 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 business days to retrieve the information. Please be patient and pay a fee of five dollars."
"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 unfolding in the Wilson Group's senior management 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, each with a gloomy look on their face.
Vincent Wilson sat at the head of the table, drumming 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 the 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 slowly stood up and gently adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses with his slender fingers.
"I'm deeply sorry, Chairman, and fellow directors. As the person in charge of Project Hawkeye, I failed to maintain a high level of discipline, leading to the leakage of project secrets and causing significant damage to the company. I take full responsibility for this leak and will accept any punishment imposed by the board."
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, echoed, "Exactly. The most urgent thing is to recover the losses. As for finding someone responsible, it's not too late to discuss it after this is over."
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