In the Beijiang District Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Shi Lei held a notebook and began to construct his own medical records as Guan Chenghua, a retired and rehired old Chinese medicine doctor.

On February 11, 2006, the initial diagnosis was confirmed to be suspected of 'Meniere's syndrome', and the treatment with 'sibilin' drug was recommended.

On April 23, 2006, he had his first follow-up visit and was finally diagnosed with 'Meniere's syndrome' after multiple tests.

On June 17, 2006, he was re-examined and recommended 'vestibular neurotomy', but the patient refused.

On July 31, 2006, the patient was re-examined, continued to take medication control, and neurological self-regulation was restored.

With just four treatment records, and the interval is relatively long, Shi Lei judged that most of the old experts who retired and rehired would not remember them, right?

After Shi Lei checked it three times, he finally clicked the 'Enter' key, and the medical record was successfully created!

Gently closing the notebook, Shi Lei closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then held the notebook and walked to the registration desk.

Before registering at the Bac Giang District Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, you need to fill out a triage form.

You only need to fill in your name, gender, age, and specific family, for example, Shi Lei needs to choose traditional Chinese medicine.

Holding the triage sheet, Shi Lei walked to the No. 5 window.

Window No. 5 is a nurse sister who looks relatively young, and through the work card, Shi Lei knows that her name is Zheng Le.

Shi Lei handed over the triage form.

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

Zheng Le didn't doubt it, and said directly: "Have you seen it in our hospital before?" ”

Shi Lei nodded hurriedly.

"Ah, this is the fifth follow-up visit in your hospital!"

Zheng Le smiled and said, "Bring your ID card, and I'll help you reprint a medical record." ”

Shi Lei smiled and handed over his ID card.

Through the glass curtain, Shi Lei saw that the computer screen was displaying his forged treatment records.

Printing medical records and paying fees, 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 is a long queue.

Shi Lei rolled his eyes, although his hacking skills were all over the sky, he couldn't let these people leave!

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

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

Shi Lei handed over the medical records and did not speak.

After a while, Guan Chenghua spoke: "Xiao Shi, I told you last time, Meniere's syndrome is basically incurable. ”

"Either use drug prophylaxis or opt for surgery."

"You can do it yourself!"

Shi Lei pretended to bow his head to think about it, but in fact, he was already smiling in his heart.

The retired and rehired 'expert' really has two brushes, and he actually remembers that Shi Lei came to treat it!

After being silent for a while, Shi Lei spoke: "Doctor Guan, I am studying at university in Shuanghu District, and I want to transfer to the First General Hospital of Shuanghu District. ”

Guan Chenghua snorted coldly.

"Shuanghu District No. 1 General Hospital?"

"What else can they do but treat colds and headaches?"

Shi Lei insisted: "Doctor Guan, get closer to me." Moreover, there is no cure for Meniere's syndrome, so where is the treatment not the same? ”

Seems to have been hit by Shi Lei in the sore spot, Guan Chenghua snorted again, and then on the computer, printed the specific transfer procedure certificate.

With the sound of the printer sizzling, a moment later, Guan Chenghua signed the transfer procedures and handed it to Shi Lei unhappily.

Shi Lei took the transfer procedures and did not delay any longer.

He couldn't stand the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital!

It took nearly an hour for Shi Lei to finally return to Shuanghu District, but it was close to six o'clock in the afternoon, 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, so what does it matter if the doctor is not there?

Walking into the First General Hospital of Shuanghu District, Shi Lei walked directly to the registration office.

At this time, there is no one to register!

The peak time for registration is in the morning!

Holding the certificate of transfer procedures, Shi Lei said: "Hello, I transferred from other hospitals to your hospital, can I go through the admission procedures here?" ”

The little nurse at the registration desk nodded, "Of course you can!" ”

"Let's register first!"

Shi Lei handed over the medical records of the Beijiang District Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the certificate of transfer procedures.

"I was transferred from the Beijiang District Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

The little nurse didn't even look at the medical records, and said with a smile: "You're a college student, right?" ”

"Do you want 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 little nurse at the registration desk directly returned the medical records and transfer certificate to Shi Lei, and pointed to the location of the elevator.

Shi Lei let out a 'uh', and suddenly had a little more bad premonition.

Walking 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 proved that the door of the management room was open, and after Shi Lei walked over, he found that there were many people!

A guy standing behind the most Lu 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, "This is not a medical record!" ”

"Brother, I whispered to you that the inspection here is very strict. If your medical records are not too coughy, I advise you to go back! ”

The guy standing at the back of the crowd is warm-hearted.

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

"Cut!"

The man standing at the back of the tower 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, with a photo of his work posted on the wall, is named Liu Bin, the director of the military training certificate management office.

Liu Bin took the medical record of the man with glasses and asked casually, "Is this true?" ”

The man with glasses was slightly nervous and said, "Yes, Director Liu!" ”

"Humph!"

Liu Bin snorted coldly, picked up the phone on the desk directly, and began to dial.

"Hello? Director Fei? ”

On the phone, a response came.

"Director Liu?"

"That's right! I'm Liu Bin from Shuanghu First General Hospital! ”

"Hello Director Fei, I want to ask, did you give a certificate of neurasthenic syndrome to a student named Chen Liang over there?"

Shi Lei heard it clearly in the back, and his heart trembled with joy.

Neurasthenic syndrome?

Nima!

Why don't you write about heart disease?

On the other side of the phone, the director, surnamed Fei, is probably also happy.

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

After Liu Bin thanked him, he turned his head to look at Chen Liang, the man with glasses.

"Let's go back!"

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

Chen Liang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and left with a thousand thanks.

At the same time, in the military training certificate management room, six or seven people followed Chen Liang away, presumably they also understood that their medical records could not pass.

This time, in the military training certificate management room, only Shi Lei and the enthusiastic man just now remained.

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!

I saw that he looked decadent and walked to 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 and handed the medical records to Liu Bin, and then said politely: "Director Liu, I am transferred from Beijiang District Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine." ”…,

Liu Bin raised his hand, "I'll take a look!" ”

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

"Shi Lei, I call you Xiaoshi, don't you mind?"

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

"You have Meniere's syndrome, why don't you stay in the hospital?" Liu Bin saw blood for a while.

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

"Director Liu, Beijiang District is in the center of the city, Shuanghu District is already a semi-suburb, and it takes nearly an hour to travel from Shuanghu District to Beijiang District, even if there is no traffic jam."

"I usually have to go to school, and it is very inconvenient to go from school to the Chinese medicine hospital!"

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

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

Liu Bin's ability to achieve the position of director of the military training certificate management office largely depends on his familiarity with the doctors in various hospitals.

"Hey, Guan Lao? I'm Xiao Liu from Shuanghu First Hospital! ”

Guan Chenghua's voice came from the earpiece.

"Xiao Liu? What's the matter? ”

Liu Bin recounted Shi Lei's matter as it was, and then stared at Shi Lei's face.

Shi Lei's face was natural, and he even said, "Director Liu, say hello to Dr. Guan for me." ”

On the phone, Guan Chenghua paused, and then said, "You said Xiaoshi?" ”

"This kid's luck is really bad!"

"At a young age, I actually suffered from Meniere's syndrome!"

"Moreover, Xiaoshi's Meniere's syndrome has reached a very serious level!"

"Xiao Liu, you persuade Xiao Shi to let him undergo surgery!"

Liu Bin and Guan Chenghua talked about the old days for a long time before hanging up the phone.

"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 pretended to smile bitterly and shook his head.

"Xie Lu, Director Liu!"

"I'm still going to take medication!"

Liu Bin sighed and shook his head, and then issued the hospital certificate for exemption from military training to Shi Lei.

In the corridor, the enthusiastic man looked at Shi Lei with admiration, "Brother, you are so good!" ”

Then the enthusiastic man whispered even more: "Brother, do you have any channels?" ”

"I'll pay a high price!"

Shi Lei said with a straight face: "Do you really want to know Lu Dao?" ”

The enthusiastic man nodded repeatedly.

"Of course I want to know Lu Dao!"

Shi Lei seemed to say to himself: "It's crazy these days! ”

"Those who hope to get rich, those who hope to find beautiful women, and those who hope to become officials"

"There is still hope of getting sick?"

The enthusiastic man was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

Shi Lei said seriously: "I'm really sick!" ”

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