Mail from the AOK
The thought that I'm just a number with my health insurance company gives me no peace of mind. But how else should I interpret this letter?
The thought that I'm just a number with my health insurance company gives me no peace of mind. But how else should I interpret this letter?
What Spahn and Lauterbach are doing is not only unnecessary, but anti-social and lacks any justification. A person with common sense would never come up with such crooked ideas.
The legal situation is shit. The AOK employees I deal with show zero integrity. A quality that is more important to me than loyalty.
I am against the breeding of animals, so I also think any kind of pedigree dog is shit, but there are hundreds of thousands of homeless dogs (to stay with the dog example) that are just there. So what to do? Shoot them all? That's not a solution.
Nobody at the AOK checked anything. I sent off the application on Wednesday afternoon at four, presumably just before closing time. The next morning at 8.41am I had the rejection in the post.
Because what still somehow ended well with a mask, more or less, is now a gamble with life with a cannula. Which is totally my thing. If I can play with it myself.
I am not an expert. I'm not a doctor either. But I can read. In this case, a 179-page document from the German Society for Pneumology and Respiratory Medicine.
Preparations completed. 11:47 am. 2x Tavor 1000 i. V and Piritramid i. V. are in. Ventilation is battery-operated on dry tubes. Ready to go.