Lin Fengming's driver quickly brought up all kinds of films and reports, bowed and turned around and went out, without saying a word of nonsense.

Because it was a chance encounter, Lin Jiaojiao did not prepare a video reading device, so Zheng Ren could only watch the films on his abdomen at the lights.

There was no sign of tumor on the film, so Zheng Ren was relieved. Then his eyes fell on the abdominal aorta and superior mesenteric artery.

Sagittal reconstruction is manifested as [roctogram sign], which is a typical manifestation of the decrease in the angle between the abdominal aorta and the superior mesenteric artery.

The big pig's hooves are still as reliable as ever, and the diagnosis given is not problematic.

However, although Zheng Ren got the evidence he wanted, he did not neglect to reconstruct the film in his mind. After confirming it, he began to look through the B-ultrasound and blood collection tests and other examination reports.

After watching the movie and the report for a long time, Lin Fengming became more and more impatient, and the expression on his face also changed from respect to disdain.

In his opinion, Zheng Ren was just pretending. So many old doctors in the provincial capital were diagnosed with anorexia. He could overturn it with just one sentence, a young doctor?!

"Boss Zheng, do you have any opinions?" After waiting for nearly ten minutes, Lin Fengming suddenly said.

His tone was already very impatient. If Lin Jiaojiao hadn't been present, he would have pointed at Zheng Ren's nose and started scolding.

Lin Jiaojiao looked up and glared at Lin Fengming without hesitation.

"Jiaojiao, in the provincial capital, many old experts diagnosed anorexia." Lin Fengming defended in a low voice.

Speaking of this, Lin Fengming realized that he was in the imperial capital, not his hometown, and he could not help but act recklessly. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"It's not anorexia." Zheng Ren put down the report in his hand and said with a smile: "A tall and thin woman may have superior mesenteric artery syndrome because of insufficient body fat."

"Boss Zheng, how should I treat it?" Lin Jiaojiao didn't ask how Zheng Ren discovered it, asked for treatment directly, stood by Zheng Ren verbally and expressed her trust.

Zheng Ren felt a little strange. As a person in the circle, Lin Jiaojiao always asks herself about the diagnosis process.

However, he didn't think about it carefully, picked up the film, pointed to the upper abdominal aorta and superior mesenteric artery and said, "Here, the angle should generally be 40-60°. But the angle shown here is about 18°." Zheng Ren said, "So it has imposed pressure on the second and third sections of the duodenum."

"..." Lin Jiaojiao didn't understand.

She is just a nurse-born medical staff. Even most clinical directors don’t care about the imaging manifestations of the angle between the abdominal aorta and the superior mesenteric artery, let alone her.

“The transverse and ascending sections of the duodenum span across the third lumbar vertebra, abdominal aorta and paravertebrae.

The superior mesenteric artery originates from the abdominal aorta at about the level of the first lumbar vertebra, forming an acute angle with the abdominal aorta, and crosses the transverse or ascending section of the duodenum before entering the small mesenteria." This was the first time Zheng Ren saw this disease, and the discomfort caused by riding a roller coaster suddenly disappeared, and he explained it to Lin Jiaojiao with great enthusiasm.

"Because I am too thin and lack of fat, the angle will become smaller, and blood vessels compress the intestines. The patient's symptoms are not serious, and they only vomit and cannot eat."

Lin Fengming was shocked. Isn’t this serious? What exactly is the heavy?!

"Many patients with this disease will experience incomplete intestinal obstruction, resulting in a relatively high misdiagnosis rate." Zheng Ren said: "The treatment is also relatively simple. You don't need to take medicine. You only need to eat high-calorie food. You can recover in one or two months."

"That won't work!" Shanshan screamed when she heard Zheng Ren say this, as if she had seen a ghost.

For models and people who pay attention to maintaining their figure, high-calorie foods... pearl milk tea instant noodles, hot pot rice, large plates of chicken are all devils.

Zheng Ren smiled, "It's okay, you're too thin now, not too fat. Eating for a few months and paying attention to balanced nutrition in the future will not hinder your career."

After saying that, Zheng Ren looked at Lin Jiaojiao and said, "Sister Lin, take her to Puwai to take a look tomorrow. Are you familiar with the professor who leads the group at Puwai's home?"

"I know you, you can speak." Lin Jiaojiao said.

"Okay, then I won't overstep my business. I can do a barium in the upper gastrointestinal tract, and I can diagnose it with the pen sign." Zheng Ren's concept of a doctor in a small place still exists. He knew that the patient's family would not trust the diagnosis of a small doctor in the Haicheng emergency ward, so he said it directly.

"The diagnosis you gave is the final diagnosis." Lin Jiaojiao said with certainty.

"Don't let it go, look for the professor. As for treatment, I don't recommend surgery." Zheng Ren said: "The surgery is too troublesome, and it is completely unnecessary and has great trauma. Just eat high-calorie food for a few months."

In Zheng Ren's opinion, eating can cure diseases is simply perfect.

Many girls or women work hard to lose weight in order to maintain their figure. However, this patient in front of them can cure the disease by eating only high-calorie foods. It is so lucky.

When the thought appeared, Zheng Ren smiled bitterly.

This is not lucky. If you don’t get sick, you are the lucky ones.

After saying that, Zheng Ren put the film in the film bag, sorted out all the test reports, stood up and said, "Sister Lin, I won't accompany you anymore. Today my colleagues have a dinner party, and I want to celebrate and drink."

"What's the joy?" Lin Jiaojiao said in a funny way.

"Isn't this a live operation broadcast today? It's from Xinglin Garden, so Su Yun came out to celebrate."

"..." Lin Jiaojiao was stunned.

Is this boss Zheng so brave? The operation is live broadcast and it is still on the website. It’s okay if it succeeds, but if it fails... the consequences are unimaginable.

He is really skilled and brave!

Lin Jiaojiao once again refreshed her impression of Zheng Ren and sent Zheng Ren back politely.

"Sister Lin, why has it been so long?" Su Yun raised his neck and fucked the vodka. After tasting the spicy taste of alcohol, he saw Zheng Ren and Lin Jiaojiao come back and asked casually.

"Boss Zheng diagnosed a case of superior mesenteric artery syndrome and watched the movie very carefully." Lin Jiaojiao smiled and asked the waiter for a clean wine glass, carrying a bottle of vodka to Su Yun, professor, Chang Yue, and little Oliver, and said with a smile: "I'll do it first."

She was also generous and poured a glass of wine into it, and her face lit up the bottom of the cup without changing its color.

"Sister Lin is so happy!" Su Yun praised and did it together.
Chapter completed!