Chapter 1702: with translation of title
"Yes." Zhang Xuanya's little assistant brought the film over and handed it to Zheng Ren.
"Do you see the problem?" Su Yun asked.
"No." Zheng Ren said.
"I was just saying." Su Yun then relaxed, "All the test reports along the way have been normal; if you tell me there's a problem, I'll jump from here."
"Don't mention it; last time in Hai Cheng, you almost ate the B‑ultrasound machine." Zheng Ren smiled and took out the film.
Zhang Xuanya is not a medical professional; the conditions are somewhat crude, she can only view it against the light, and the image is slightly blurry.
Su Yun also didn't chat idly with Zhang Xuanya; he moved over to look at the film with Zheng Ren.
The abdominal CT image is quite standard; no abnormal conditions were seen. Not to mention tumors, even fatty liver does not exist. Both kidneys and ureters are also fine.
The upkeep is quite good.
Moreover, although Zhang Xuanya is a first‑tier actress, she is not old, and her physical condition is quite good.
In the test report just examined, blood cell count, serum creatinine, liver function, and urinalysis are all normal, and urine culture shows sterile growth. Most importantly, no red blood cells were found in the urine.
But it's not that Zhang Xuanya is lying; the test report does contain a simple description of the urine, and it is indeed red.
"Miss Zhang, during this recent period—around the time you had hematuria—have you eaten anything unfamiliar?" Zheng Ren asked.
Zheng Ren felt he had already gotten to the essence of the problem.
Zhang Xuanya is not ill; the judgment of big pig trotter is definitely correct. Therefore, the red urine must come from diet.
"No." Zhang Xuanya's little assistant immediately produced a sheet of paper, handed it to Zheng Ren, and said, "Boss Zheng, this is Miss's menu; her diet is the same every day."
Zheng Ren glanced at it; indeed there was nothing special.
"Being a star is really hard." Su Yun sighed.
Like him and Zheng Ren, squatting on the curb to grill skewers and drink is impossible.
Starch‑rich foods, when deep‑fried at high temperature, break down to produce large amounts of acrylamide, which is said to be carcinogenic.
This doesn't matter; the main issue is that it greatly affects one's figure.
During the barbecue process, the proteins undergo the Maillard reaction, the proteins denature, amino acids are also destroyed, and the vitamins therein are likewise destroyed.
If such foods are frequently consumed, intake of these nutrients will be reduced, affecting their utilization in the body, ultimately leading to a distorted figure.
Perhaps only after retiring from the entertainment industry will Zhang Xuanya have the "freedom" of an ordinary person.
"What isn't hard work?" Zheng Ren narrowed his eyes, examining the film frame by frame very carefully.
"Indeed." Su Yun thought for a moment and said, "Like us, we have to live near the community hospital, fearing something might happen."
"Fortunately, being able to earn money is always good." Zheng Ren casually said, "By the way, Miss Zhang, can you confirm the source of the ingredients?"
"There should be no problem." Zhang Xuanya said.
"Should?" Su Yun wasn't interested in Zhang Xuanya; hearing the flaw in her words, he didn't wait for her to finish before firing back.
"You must be Yun Ge'er, right? Peilan told me that." Zhang Xuanya smiled for the first time.
At the moment she smiled, the lights in the whole room seemed to brighten a bit, as if flowers were blooming, lifting people's spirits.
"Mm, I am." Su Yun nodded.
"The doctors at Harmony Nurture Hospital thought the same, but these symptoms first appeared two months ago. Since then, I and Xiaohua have eaten the same things. The fact shows that I still have hematuria, but Xiaohua has nothing wrong."
So that's how it is.
Zheng Ren's brows furrowed; he had almost concluded that the hematuria was food‑induced, but according to Zhang Xuanya's statement, that possibility no longer exists.
He glanced at Zhang Xuanya's little assistant, Xiaohua; what she said must be her.
The little assistant nodded, indicating that this was true.
"So you came to find me?" Su Yun, without looking at the film, began to chat idly with Zhang Xuanya.
"Boss Zheng's fame spreads far; just this morning I received news that the patriarch of the Qin family's illness was cured by Boss Zheng. Master Song, too, survived his tribulation with Boss Zheng's help." Zhang Xuanya said: "That's why I asked a few close friends to see who knows Boss Zheng."
"As it turned out, Wu Hui jumped out." Su Yun said: "Besides eating, what do you drink?"
"Pure water." Zhang Xuanya said firmly: "I only drink pure water."
"Really healthy." Su Yun didn't know if he was being sarcastic, throwing in a couple of remarks unintentionally.
Zheng Ren continued to examine the film carefully. Since it's not a food issue, yet there is visible hematuria, could there be some point he overlooked?
Although Zheng Ren also knows it's unlikely, looking at the film and reconstructing it again can't hurt.
Su Yun felt a bit weary; he lounged on the sofa, boredly looking around.
In the afternoon, while lecturing the students, he was like a pop star holding a concert, almost bursting forth with all his energy.
Nevertheless, lecturing is still great, especially the girls sitting behind the desks with star‑like eyes, Su Yun thought.
The room fell silent; a few minutes later, Zhang Xuanya stood up, smiled, and said, "Boss Zheng, Yun Ge'er, sorry."
After saying that, she went to the restroom.
Zheng Ren looked at the film and thought, Is this urinary frequency? If there is urinary frequency, it should be due to inflammation irritation.
But the routine urinalysis shows no trace of white blood cells at all.
Harmony Nurture's examination methods should be quite advanced; there shouldn't be any fundamental problems in the test results.
Could it be a problem with the urinary tract?
Zheng Ren narrowed his eyes and carefully examined the pelvic CT.
But he still found nothing.
Zhang Xuanya is very healthy; her urinary tract is fine, and both kidneys and ureters are also fine.
Soon, Zhang Xuanya came out, appearing to be in slightly better spirits.
"Miss Zhang, please first give a detailed medical history." Zheng Ren felt that just looking at Harmony Nurture's records wasn't enough; some details might have been missed by them.
Sometimes it's like that; certain overlooked medical histories eventually lead to a change in diagnosis.
Su Yun stared at Zhang Xuanya and smiled, "Miss Zhang, you work yourself to death just because if you didn't, you couldn't afford foundation, right?"
Zhang Xuanya blinked slightly.
The lipstick is Guerlain 2009 KissKissGold; it's too eye‑catching. To reach this standard, other cosmetics would be quite extravagant.
Upon encountering someone who recognized the product, Zhang Xuanya smiled.
Now it's 350,000 each, right?" Su Yun asked.
"Pretty much, and you can't buy it anymore. Fortunately, lifetime free core replacement…" Zhang Xuanya said.
"Ms. Zhang, could you please tell me your medical history from the beginning?" Zheng Ren basically didn't know what Guerlain 09 edition KissKissGold was; to him, diagnosing illness was the center of the world besides Xie Yiren.
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