Okay, so, sigh, no love for FullMetal, I see how it is…so, back to fun with medical professionals. I have now called both the hospital and my back dock about a zillion times trying to solve the referral problem, and have been told a billion times that it will get straightened out and “someone will get back to me” and as of yet…after several days…my phone ain’t ringing, even though I sure as heck have not stopped calling them.
I think it is time to send in Vinny Jones. Okay, not necessarily Vinny, but maybe one of his characters, like Bullet Tooth Tony or The Surgeon. I have come to the conclusion my weekend plans now include driving to the hospital with the referral I have IN my hand and not leaving until this shit gets settled. Should that not work, I will either call Vinny Jones or go Vinny Jones on these people.
And they wonder why people hate both doctors and insurance companies so much. Real mystery, eh?
Grumble.
