Lin Fengming's driver quickly brought all kinds of radiographic films and reports up. After bowing, he turned around and left without saying a word.
Because it was a chance encounter, Lin Jiaojiao did not prepare a radiographic film viewer. Zheng Ren could only hold the 64-slice radiographic films on the abdomen and look at them under the light.
There were no signs of tumors on the radiographic films. Zheng Ren was relieved. Then, his gaze fell on the abdominal aorta and superior mesenteric artery.
The sagittal reconstruction showed a beak sign. It was a typical manifestation of the narrowing of the angle between the abdominal aorta and the superior mesenteric artery.
The System was as reliable as ever. There was no problem with the diagnosis.
However, although Zheng Ren had obtained the evidence he wanted, he did not neglect it. He reconstructed the radiographic films in his mind. After confirming it, he began to look at the ultrasound and blood test reports.
After looking at the radiographic films and reports for a long time, Lin Fengming became more and more impatient. The expression on his face changed from the initial respect to disdain.
In his opinion, Zheng Ren was just putting on an act. So many old doctors in the Provincial Capital had diagnosed it as anorexia. How could a young doctor like him overturn it with just one sentence?!
"Boss Zheng, do you have any objections?" After waiting for nearly ten minutes, Lin Fengming suddenly said.
His tone was already very impatient. If Lin Jiaojiao was not present, he would have pointed at Zheng Ren's nose and scolded him.
Lin Jiaojiao raised her head and glared at Lin Fengming rudely.
"Jiaojiao, in the Provincial Capital, many old experts diagnosed anorexia," Lin Fengming explained in a low voice.
At this point, Lin Fengming realized that he was in the Imperial Capital, not his hometown. He could not act rashly. He could not help but feel a little depressed.
"It's not anorexia." Zheng Ren put down the report in his hand and said with a smile, "Because thin and tall women do not have enough fat in their bodies, there is a certain possibility that they will have superior mesenteric artery syndrome."
"Boss Zheng, how should I treat it?" Lin Jiaojiao did not ask Zheng Ren how he discovered it. She directly asked for the treatment. She directly stood by Zheng Ren's side and expressed her trust.
Zheng Ren felt that it was a little strange. As a person in the circle, Lin Jiaojiao usually asked him about the diagnosis process.
However, he did not think about it carefully. He picked up the radiographic films and pointed at the upper abdominal aorta and superior mesenteric artery. "Here, the angle should generally be 40-60 °. However, the angle shown here is about 18 °, "Zheng Ren said." So, there is pressure on the second and third segments of the duodenum. "
"…" Lin Jiaojiao didn't understand.
She was just a medical staff with a nurse background. The imaging findings of the angle between the abdominal aorta and the superior mesenteric artery were not even noticed by most clinical directors, let alone her.
"The transverse and ascending segments of the duodenum cross the third lumbar vertebra, the abdominal aorta, and the paraspinal muscles from right to left.
The superior mesenteric artery originates from the abdominal aorta at the level of the first lumbar vertebra, forms an acute angle with the abdominal aorta, and crosses the transverse or ascending duodenum before entering the mesentery. " This was the first time Zheng Ren had encountered this kind of illness. The discomfort brought about by the roller coaster ride immediately disappeared and he excitedly explained it to Lin Jiaojiao.
"It's because they're too thin and lack of fat that the angle becomes smaller. Then, the blood vessels press against the intestines. The patient's symptoms are not serious. He only vomits and can't eat. "
Lin Fengming was stunned. This was not heavy? What exactly was considered heavy?!
"Many patients with this disease will have incomplete intestinal obstruction, resulting in a higher misdiagnosis rate," Zheng Ren said. "The treatment is also relatively simple. There's no need to take medicine. You just need to eat high-calorie food. In a month or two, you'll be able to recover. "
"That won't do!" When San Shan heard Zheng Ren say that, she screamed as if she had seen a ghost.
For models and people who paid attention to maintaining their figure, high-calorie food … pearl milk tea, instant noodles, hotpot rice, and large plate chicken were all devils.
Zheng Ren smiled. "It's okay. You're too thin now, not too fat. Eat for a few months and pay attention to your balanced nutrition in the future. It won't hinder your career. "
After saying that, Zheng Ren looked at Lin Jiaojiao and said, "Sister Lin, bring her to the General Surgery Department tomorrow. Are you familiar with the professor who leads the group at home in the General Surgery Department? "
"Yes, I can talk to him," Lin Jiaojiao said.
"Okay, then I won't overstep my authority. Do an upper gastrointestinal barium scan and you can make a diagnosis if there's a pendulum sign. " The concept of a doctor from a small place still existed in Zheng Ren's mind. He knew that the patient's family would not trust the diagnosis of a young doctor from Sea City's emergency ward, so he said it directly.
"The diagnosis you gave is the final diagnosis," Lin Jiaojiao said with certainty.
"Don't mind. Find the professor to take a look. As for the treatment, I don't recommend surgery," Zheng Ren said. "Surgery is too troublesome and completely unnecessary. The trauma is also huge. You just need to eat high-calorie food for a few months. "
In Zheng Ren's opinion, it could not be more perfect to use food to treat diseases.
Many girls or women desperately lost weight in order to maintain their figure. However, the patient in front of him only needed to eat high-calorie food to be cured. He was really too lucky.
When the thought appeared, Zheng Ren immediately smiled bitterly.
How was this luck? Not getting sick and being healthy was the luckiest thing.
After saying that, Zheng Ren put the radiographic films into the bag. All the test reports were sorted out. He stood up and said, "Sister Lin, I won't accompany you anymore. Today, my colleagues are having a meal together to celebrate. They're drinking."
"What happy event is there?" Lin Jiaojiao asked teasingly.
"Isn't there a live broadcast of the surgery today? It's from Xinglin Garden, so Su Yun came out to celebrate."
"…" Lin Jiaojiao was stunned.
Was this Boss Zheng so bold? The live broadcast of the surgery was even on the website. It would be fine if it succeeded, but if it failed … the consequences would be unimaginable.
He was really bold!
Lin Jiaojiao's impression of Zheng Ren was refreshed once again. She politely sent Zheng Ren back.
"Sister Lin, what took you so long?" Su Yun raised his head and drank a mouthful of vodka. After tasting the spicy taste of the alcohol, he saw Zheng Ren and Lin Jiaojiao return and asked casually.
"Boss Zheng diagnosed a case of superior mesenteric artery syndrome. He looked at the radiographic films very carefully." Lin Jiaojiao smiled and asked the waiter for a clean wine glass. She carried a bottle of vodka and filled it for Su Yun, the professor, Chang Yue, and Little Oliver. She said with a smile, "I'll drink first as a toast."
She was also straightforward. She poured a glass of wine directly into it and lit the bottom of the glass without changing her expression.
"Sister Lin, you're straightforward!" Su Yun praised and drank together.
"Then I won't disturb you anymore," Lin Jiaojiao said. "Boss Zheng, it's my treat today. The bill has already been paid. Don't stand on ceremony with me. If you talk too much, you'll be treating me like an outsider. You're busy here. I'll go back. I'll treat you alone another day. "
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