Chapter 840 Hot Pot Rice Big Plate Chicken

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

Because it was a chance encounter, Lin Jiaojiao didn't prepare a film viewer, so Zheng Ren could only hold the 64 rows of films on his abdomen and look at the light.

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

Sagittal reconstruction shows [beak-mouth sign], which is a typical manifestation of the narrowing angle between the abdominal aorta and the superior mesenteric artery.

The big pig's hooves were as reliable as ever, and the diagnosis given was without any problems.

But although Zheng Ren got the evidence he wanted, he didn't neglect it. He reconstructed the film in his mind, and after confirming it, he began to look through the inspection reports such as B-ultrasound and blood tests.

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

In his opinion, Zheng Ren is just putting on a show. So many old doctors in the provincial capital have been diagnosed with anorexia, and he, a young doctor, can overthrow it in one sentence? !

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

His tone was already very impatient, if Lin Jiaojiao hadn't been present, he probably would have pointed at Zheng Ren's nose and cursed at this time.

Lin Jiaojiao raised her head and glared at Lin Fengming unceremoniously.

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

Speaking of this, Lin Fengming realized that he was in the imperial capital, not his hometown, so he couldn't help himself to mess around, and he couldn't help being a little frustrated.

"It's not anorexia." Zheng Ren put down the report in his hand and said with a smile: "Because of insufficient body fat, thin and tall women may definitely develop superior mesenteric artery syndrome."

"Boss Zheng, how can I treat it?" Lin Jiaojiao didn't ask Zheng Ren how he found out, but asked the treatment directly, and stood beside Zheng Ren verbally, expressing her trust.

Zheng Ren felt a little strange. As a member of the circle, Lin Jiaojiao would always ask herself a few questions about the diagnosis process.

But he didn't think about it, picked up the film, pointed to the upper abdominal aorta and superior mesenteric artery and said: "Here, the included angle should generally be 40-60°. But the included angle shown here is about 18°." Zheng Rendao: "So the second and third segments of the duodenum are oppressed."

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

She is just a medical staff who was born as a nurse. Even most of the clinical directors would not care about the angle between the abdominal aorta and the superior mesenteric artery, let alone her.

"The transverse and ascending segments of the duodenum traverse from right to left across the third lumbar vertebra, abdominal aorta, and paraspinal muscles.

The superior mesenteric artery arises from the abdominal aorta approximately at the level of the first lumbar vertebra, forms an acute angle with the abdominal aorta, and crosses the transverse or ascending portion of the duodenum before entering the small mesentery. This is the first time Zheng Ren has seen this disease, and the discomfort caused by riding the roller coaster disappeared in no time, and he explained it to Lin Jiaojiao with great interest.

"Because he is too thin and lacks fat, the included angle becomes smaller, and then the blood vessels compress the intestine. The patient's symptoms are actually not serious, only vomiting and inability to eat."

Lin Fengming was stunned, isn't this serious? How heavy is it? !

"Many patients with this disease will have incomplete intestinal obstruction, leading to a relatively high rate of misdiagnosis." Zheng Rendao: "The treatment is also relatively simple. You don't need to take medicine, you only need to eat high-calorie food. It takes a month or two. , and you will be healed.”

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

For models and people who pay attention to keeping fit, high-calorie foods... instant noodles with pearl milk tea, hot pot rice and big plate chicken are all devils.

Zheng Ren smiled, "It's okay, you are too thin now, not too fat. Eat for a few months and pay attention to balanced nutrition in the future. It won't hinder your career."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ren looked at Lin Jiaojiao and said, "Sister Lin, take her to take a look at the Puwai University tomorrow. Are you familiar with the professor at home at the Puwai University?"

"I know, I can talk." Lin Jiaojiao said.

"Okay, then I won't do it for you. Do a barium scan of the upper gastrointestinal tract, and you can diagnose it if you have a pen sign." Zheng Ren still has the concept of a doctor in a small place in his mind, knowing that the patient's family members will not trust him alone The diagnosis of the little doctor in Haicheng's emergency ward was directly mentioned.

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

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

From Zheng Ren's point of view, eating can cure a disease, it's not perfect at all.

Many girls or women are desperately trying to lose weight in order to keep in shape. But the patient in front of me can be cured only by eating high-calorie food. He is really lucky.

As soon as the thought appeared, Zheng Ren smiled wryly.

How lucky is this? Being healthy and healthy is the luckiest thing, okay?

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ren put the film in the film bag, sorted out all the inspection and test reports, stood up and said, "Sister Lin, I won't be with you, my colleagues are having dinner today, and we're having a drink to celebrate. "

"What's the happy event?" Lin Jiaojiao said jokingly.

"Isn't there a live broadcast of the operation today, from Xinglin Garden, so Su Yun came out to celebrate."

"..." Lin Jiaojiao was stunned.

This Boss Zheng, is he so courageous? The live broadcast of the operation is still open on the website. It's okay to succeed, but if it fails... the consequences will be disastrous.

What a bold man!

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

"Sister Lin, why is it taking so long?" Su Yun raised his neck and took a sip of vodka. After tasting the spicy taste of the alcohol, he saw Zheng Ren and Lin Jiaojiao returning, and asked casually.

"Boss Zheng diagnosed a case of superior mesenteric artery syndrome, and he watched the film very carefully." Lin Jiaojiao smiled and asked the waiter for a clean wine glass, and brought a bottle of vodka to Su Yun, the professor, Chang Yue, Little Oliver poured it full, and said with a smile: "I'll do it first here as a respect."

She was also bold, and poured a glass of wine into it directly, her face brightening at the bottom of the glass.

"Sister Lin is refreshing!" Su Yun praised, and also did it together.

"Then I won't bother you." Lin Jiaojiao said, "Boss Zheng, I've sold out my treats today. Don't be polite to me. If you talk too much, I'll see you. You're busy here. I'll go back." Already, I will invite you alone another day."