"This is my friend, Boss Zheng from 912." Lin Jiaojiao introduced him first after entering the private room.
There were three men and one woman sitting inside. The woman was so skinny that she looked like she was suffering from advanced cancer cachexia.
Lin Jiaojiao introduced Zheng Ren, and then introduced the identities of those present. Two of them were big bosses in the imperial capital, and the other man and woman came from out of town to see a doctor.
Zheng Ren was not interested in the three men who had nothing to do. His eyes were always on the skinny woman. The system panel was slightly red. She was sick, but not seriously.
"Boss Zheng, please take a seat first," Lin Jiaojiao said.
Zheng Ren nodded and sat next to Lin Jiaojiao.
"Boss Zheng, despite his youth, but as a candidate for this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine, not only domestically, but also internationally, Boss Zheng's level is also top-notch." Lin Jiaojiao boasted irresponsibly.
However, if she had said this in front of her colleagues in the medical field, she would not have said it so bluntly.
But in front of a few laymen, if you don't say this, it will be difficult to open up the situation from the beginning.
A few words, the effect was particularly good, the eyes of those present looking at Zheng Ren changed. In fact, there are not many complicated awards that we know about in China. The Nobel Prize is an award that is well known to women and children.
Being a candidate for the Nobel Prize, under this halo, Zheng Ren's image immediately became much taller.
Lin Jiaojiao is indeed good at dancing, and the slightly awkward atmosphere when Zheng Ren came in was quickly adjusted to just right.
Zheng Ren didn't think too much. He saw the diagnosis given by the system in the sick woman's system panel, and kept flipping through the relevant information about the disease in his memory.
"Lin Zi, tell Boss Zheng about your wife's illness." Lin Jiaojiao said: "Let me tell you, Boss Zheng is very skilled despite his young age. Last year, I got hyaluronic acid injections and suddenly became blind. It was Boss Zheng. The surgery was performed. I could see things the next day!”
The halo of the Nobel Prize and Lin Jiaojiao's personal testimony gave the businessman named Lin a lot of confidence.
"Hello, Boss Zheng." The man stood up, took a few steps closer, bent down and stretched out his hands, and said politely: "I'm Lin Fengming, I'm from the same family as Sister Lin. Please give me your advice."
"You're welcome." Zheng Ren shook hands with him, looked into his eyes, and said gently.
"My wife has been ill recently." Lin Fengming put her hand on the skinny woman's shoulder and said with a sad look on her face: "In the past few months, she has lost 20 pounds. I took her for a check-up at our hospital and found nothing. question."
Zheng Ren nodded and asked, "Did it start suddenly? Are there any symptoms?"
"It's nothing special." Lin Fengming had obviously answered this question countless times and said without thinking: "A while ago, Shanshan was going to participate in a modeling competition. She might have been a little nervous before the competition and started to suffer from insomnia. Since then, she has been Keep losing weight."
Zheng Ren said nothing and listened quietly.
"In the beginning, Shanshan was quite happy and didn't have to worry about her weight. But her weight continued to drop uncontrollably. Three months ago, she developed nausea and vomiting, especially being unable to eat. She would vomit after eating. All the bile came out."
The more Lin Fengming talked, the more distressed he became, his expression gloomy.
"I was worried that there was something wrong with Shanshan, so I took her for a checkup." Lin Fengming said.
Zheng Ren knew that what he was worried about was that the patient had a malignant tumor, which was why he continued to lose weight.
"But after two full months of examinations and examinations at various local hospitals, there are no major problems. So, isn't this going to trouble Sister Lin?" Lin Fengming simply stated, but depending on what he meant, he didn't I don't really believe in Zheng Ren, I just don't want to betray Lin Jiaojiao's kindness.
"Is the film here? Let me take a look." Zheng Ren said lightly.
"In the car, I asked the driver to bring it up." Lin Fengming said.
"Boss Zheng, what do you think?" Lin Jiaojiao asked suddenly when she saw Zheng Ren sitting next to her with an aura as strong as a mountain.
Under normal circumstances, she shouldn't ask this. At least she should wait until she watches the movie to observe the words and make sure Zheng Ren understands before she says anything. At this time, I asked, if Zheng Ren didn't know what the disease was, wouldn't it be a loss of face for Boss Zheng
But Lin Jiaojiao suddenly had an illusion that Zheng Ren should have everything in mind.
Watch the film, just to make sure.
Lin Jiaojiao couldn't say why there was such an "illusion".
She is a nurse and belongs to the industry. She has met countless big names in the medical field. She was vaguely aware of the aura, or temperament, emanating from Zheng Ren, which was similar to that of the top academicians in the country.
It's just that Zheng Ren is too young, which makes people feel a sense of distrust unconsciously.
Zheng Ren listened to Lin Jiaojiao's question, looked at the patient, and said, "If I'm not wrong, this disease is not anorexia, but a less common disease."
"Isn't it anorexia?" Lin Fengming had just finished calling and asked the driver to bring up various test sheets and films when he heard Zheng Ren's words.
This is what I said...
This is what Lin Fengming is most afraid of and worried about.
Anorexia is not something to be afraid of. If you cannot use a gastric tube or intravenous nutrition medication, you will be fine.
But if it’s not anorexia, is it a malignant tumor
In Lin Fengming's consciousness, the only way to continue losing weight is various cancers.
His expression instantly turned ugly. If Lin Jiaojiao hadn't been sitting here, he would have had a fit.
What nonsense is a young doctor talking about
Doctors in so many large hospitals in the provincial capital say it's fine. It's probably anorexia. You, a little doctor, just talk nonsense when you open your mouth? !
Lin Fengming glanced at Lin Jiaojiao and expressed his dissatisfaction.
Lin Jiaojiao ignored him and was just a partner. Lin Jiaojiao knew early on who was the strategic resource and whose side she should be on. To say it's my family is to say it casually. One surname is the family name? Lin Jiaojiao knew which way to turn her elbow.
If you continue to be so uninterested in this forest, I won't care about it. Lin Jiaojiao had a gentle smile on her face, but countless thoughts appeared in her heart. She even thought about how to end the fight with Lin Fengming for a moment.
"Mr. Lin, how tall is your lover? How much did he weigh before?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked.
"1.78 meters." Lin Fengming was a little annoyed.
He is relatively short, but Shanshan is a model and is much taller than him. They look out of place when standing together.
This man doesn't see a doctor and asks about his height and weight. Could it be that he is a pervert? !
Zheng Ren nodded and didn't say much. He just looked at the table in a daze and kept searching for countless relevant information in his memory.
Indeed, the diagnosis given by Big Pig Hoof was not a tumor, but a rare disease called superior mesenteric artery syndrome.
Just rare, not rare.
Superior mesenteric artery syndrome, also called wilkie syndrome, is a vascular disease rather than a malignant tumor. It is more common in women, especially those who are tall and thin.