21. Treatment records
After Chen Wen cleaned himself up, he went downstairs to his car.
Opening the glove box, he looked at the black box that he hadn't had a chance to take out the day before because Ye Xingtong's new assistant Yaoyao had taken a ride all the way.
Such a large diamond, if not a million, is worth hundreds of thousands, and it must not be worn on the body all day long. But it can be made into a ring, so that Ye Xingtong can earn face at the wedding.
Today, there are more important things to do. He drove towards his parents' residence in Jinshan.
As he reached the highway, he used his hands-free to call his father.
"Hey, Daddy."
"Chen Wen. It was Chen Wen who called. "It seems to be very noisy.
"Where are you? So noisy. ”
"We won a special group, which is a five-day tour of the Kingdom of Taran, which departed today, and is now at Pudong Airport."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"What is there to tell you, I haven't seen you care about where we travel. When you and Hitomi get married and have children, we will help you take care of the children every day and tell you your whereabouts every day. ”
"Okay, okay." Chen Wen smiled and sighed, "Dad, I'm driving to Jinshan now." Do you remember where I put my medical records at that high-end private hospital in Guangzhou six years ago? ”
The father on the other end of the phone sighed and thought for a while: "I really have to think about it when you suddenly ask this." This item is not an important item and should not be kept in the safe. You go to the study and look for it, I guess it's in the cabinet, with your old books and toys. ”
My old toys...... People in their thirties inevitably find it funny when they hear their father say this word. Parents still keep old toys, maybe they want to play with their grandchildren in the future, right?
When Chen Wen opened the door of his parents' house, he couldn't help but admire the old people's ability to clean up. There are obviously a lot of things in the house, but they are well organized. Even though they had to clean it after five days from Taran, they kept their home spotless before they went out.
When he entered the study and opened the cabinet dedicated to storing his things, another feeling of admiration arose.
The good habit of the previous generation to organize things is beyond Chen Wen's reach. His childhood toys, his homework and report cards from kindergarten onwards, and his works when he was learning to draw, were clearly sorted into different boxes or envelopes.
He even found a novel he had secretly written in middle school in a file bag with no name. Some write about ancient peasant uprisings, some write about gunfights between police and bandits, and some fantasize about college life in middle school. This was the first relationship between myself and writing, and my parents strongly opposed it back then, but now I find that they have carefully collected it.
Found a brown envelope with the words "Medical Record" written on it. Chen Wen immediately flipped through the inside to a particularly beautiful book that was different from ordinary medical records.
Guangzhou, Portuguese Medical Center, foreign-funded high-end hospital. The first few pages of the medical record book are all hospital introductions, with mountains and rivers, and a piece of greenery, like a hospital in a resort villa area. Probably only people who have bought investor-related commercial insurance or celebrities will go to this kind of hospital to see a doctor.
Chen Wen found that his medical records were very concise, and he didn't even have any bills. It is estimated that the bills were all taken to the insurance company for reimbursement by the party responsible for his car knocking him down that year. The last recorded day of discharge...... It was less than six years ago, in April. The time of admission was written in October six years ago, and he was hospitalized for half a year. The China Science Fiction Venture Capital Conference and the Asian Science Fiction Forum all took place during his hospitalization, in October and November.
Could it be that he could be hospitalized while having a girlfriend at the same time, and he escaped from the hospital to attend two conventions, and he also went abroad to Mandan, the capital of the Taran Kingdom? That's......
He thought about calling the hospital in his medical record book, but what could he ask? There will be no discrepancies between the hospital's records and the record book. Nor can they freely disclose information about the attending doctor or the perpetrator of the crime.
Fly to Guangzhou to have a look? I guess I can't ask anything.
Is there anyone else I can consult?
In the medical circle, he probably only knows Nan Nan. Chen Wen filmed the concussion part of the medical record, sent it to Nan Nan, and then made a phone call.
"Hey, Dr. Nan, did you see the photo I sent you?"
"I'm watching." Nan Nan paused for a few seconds and then suddenly exclaimed, "You actually lived in the Portuguese Leaf Medical Center, what a luxury!" ”
"This ...... I wanted you to see how I had a concussion. Could the scar on the back of my head be from the treatment of a concussion? ”
Nan Nan took some more time to read his treatment records carefully, and then replied, "I don't think so." Concussions are generally conservative physical therapy, and craniotomy is generally not performed unless there is significant damage to blood vessels or brain tissue in the brain. Also, your wound doesn't look like a normal craniotomy. ”
"Then did your classmate reply to you, what kind of equipment and surgery caused that strange wound?"
Hearing this question, Nan Nan actually laughed: "Chen Wen, do you know, my senior brother is really a Virgo boy. He carefully collected more than 50 kinds of medical procedures and hundreds of external trauma conditions that caused such wounds. I hung up all night to download the email attachment sent to me, and I haven't had time to read it. ”
This scar...... Are there so many possibilities?
"Doctor Nan, then you forward it directly to me. I have time, let me see. After Dr. Nan agreed, Chen Wen asked, "Do you know anyone at the Portuguese Medical Center?" ”
"What's wrong, what do you think was wrong with the treatment back then?"
"The last time we went to Mr. Wan, you also heard what he said. It's so strange to say that I am a magician in Mandan, and that my dream is actually from Mr. Wan's perspective. Dr. Nan, I found that all the strange things focused on six years ago, when I was in the hospital at the Portuguese Medical Center. ”
"What happened in those strange dreams when you were in the hospital?"
"Yes. I found the current year's hospitalization records today at the place where I used to live. I just took a picture of the concussion part of it, I don't know if you think anything. ”
Nan Nan was silent and did not speak.
"Doctor Nan?"
"Chen Wen......"
"Huh? You said. ”
"Chen Wen, I really have a friend who works at the Portuguese Medical Center and is also a psychiatrist. I can ask her to share your current situation and ask her to look through your detailed treatment records at that time. But...... I'm a little scared......"
Chen Wenxian said: "I don't want to find the party responsible for compensation, they have already compensated me a lot of money back then." I just think my experience during that time was a bit vague and I wish I could know more. ”
"That's not what I mean." Nan Nan took a deep breath and said, "Chen Wen, if you really miss a memory...... And it's such a thrilling and magical experience. I'm not sure how that was done yet, but if it was surgery, it was a very advanced and terrible technique. If it's hypnotism...... What a hypnotic technique it has to be. ”
"Hypnotic ......"
For Chen Wen, he would rather all this be caused by hypnosis. Hypnosis, which means that everything is fake. I haven't been a magician, I don't have the superpower to see through the truth with a leaf, and I don't have another girlfriend.
But what about Mr. Wan, the witness of the car accident who witnessed the bloody hand?
Chen Wen asked, "Mr. Wan told his experience in such detail, could it be that he was also hypnotized?" Me and him...... Are you a participant in a group hypnosis experiment? ”