Jin Zan leaned back, giving Du Heng all the space in front of the computer.
Upon hearing Du Heng's question, he replied languidly, "I didn't lie to you. Given the circumstances, let alone our hospital, even if you scoured all of orthopedics in Jinzhou, I can't imagine who would dare to deal with this situation and suggest conservative treatment.
So, you're the only one I could think of. Can you do it?"
Du Heng frowned and studied the computer carefully, clicking his tongue. "I asked you what caused it. What are you blabbering about?"
"Oh, well, this pregnant woman is a bit heavy, 160 pounds. When she fell, she instinctively propped herself up with her hand and reflexively protected her belly. All her weight fell on her left arm. Then she fell on top of it, adding a little bit of force, and this is the result."
"Four months, 160 pounds, she is a bit overweight." Du Heng frowned at the image. "The computer image isn't very clear. Do you have the film? I want to see it."
