"Director, come and have a look, the appendix can't be found." Feng Jianguo gave up his struggle and sighed.

I really can't find it. Let the director come up and take a look. If it doesn't work, it's really...

No! Boss Zheng is there!

This thought suddenly appeared in Feng Jianguo's mind.

But it is best if Director Wei can solve such a problem. Don’t make trouble with Boss Zheng.

I can’t even get through appendicitis, and I feel embarrassed to think about it.

"All turned over?" Director Wei frowned and asked cautiously.

"Yes." Feng Jianguo nodded with another professor in the group.

Director Wei doesn't want to have such an operation either.

This is not a problem of technical level. Even if you go on it yourself, it is highly likely that you cannot find the appendix.

But I am the director, and all the bad things will end up on me.

This is the responsibility and obligation of the Chief Director.

There was no way, Director Wei gritted his teeth and took the stage.

The operating room was quiet and the background music was turned off early. The savager had a bad temper at this time. If he blamed the music, it would be a disaster.

It's not just music, but also things like driving and singing jokes.

No one drove, and even the voice of his speech was suppressed very low.

It is common for fear that the surgeon will be unhappy if he starts to drop the equipment on the operating table.

The incision was covered with white gauze, and the two professors in the group gave up their final struggle and simply waited for Director Wei to come on stage before talking.

Quan Xiaocao stood aside, waiting for Director Wei to come out and wear a sterile clothing, and rushed up to tie the straps for the director at any time.

Although this is a small detail, it can also leave a good impression on Director Wei.

And the operation... Quan Xiaocao was stunned.

The patient's appendix seemed to be lost out of thin air and could not find it.

Director Wei had a gloomy face, brushed his hands, disinfected them, wore sterile clothes, and came to the position of the surgeon.

When he opened the white warm salt water gauze, he saw at a glance that the incision had been extended to nearly 10.

The initial appendix incision extends upwards and becomes a straight mouth, with a small hook, which looks particularly "ugly".

Every time you encounter such an ugly incision, it means that the operation is extremely unsuccessful.

It was such a headache. Director Wei took a deep breath, reached out and asked the instrument nurse for big tweezers, and started looking for the "disappearing" appendix again.

2'12 seconds later, Director Wei's heart sank.

It was indeed not Feng Jianguo and the others' mistake, and the appendix was not in all familiar positions.

No simple investigation can be found in the contralateral appendix, high appendix, retroperitoneal appendix, or simple investigation.

There is no way, start to search for it little by little. I really don’t believe it, and I can’t find this little guy.

Because he was too focused, nervous, and highly excited about the sympathetic nerve, Director Wei felt that the position of his armpits was a little cold.

He knew it was sweating, he knew it in his heart.

The incubation period of mental sweating from stimulation to sweating is extremely short, only a few seconds to 20 seconds.

The nervous emotions constantly stimulate the sympathetic nerves, and nerve impulses are transmitted from the cerebral cortex to the small sweat glands of the palms, armpits, and forehead.

The increase in norepinephrine concentration leads to rapid increase in the secretion and excretion of small sweat glands in a short period of time, that is, mental sweating occurs.

First, the apical secretory glands in the axillary area begin to secrete sweat, and immediately other exocrine sweat glands begin to secrete sweat.

6′23″, Director Wei turned his head and asked the travel nurse to tie white sterile gauze.

Prepare for the future. If you really can't find the appendix and sweat in the surgery area, don't be a human being in the future.

However, no matter how many hormones the sympathetic nerves induce the body to secrete due to tension, Director Wei's attention is concentrated, his hands are more stable, and he has put his skills to the peak, but all this is in vain.

After 23′45″, Director Wei began to sweat.

Acetylcholine ap began to enhance the energy of nerve cells, but it was useless and more people were sweating.

The intestines have been almost stroked, from the cecum to the duodenum, downward, almost to the rectum, and the appendix seems to not exist at all.

"Is the preoperative diagnosis clear?" Director Wei said in a deep voice.

"Clear." Another professor in the group said guiltily: "Metastatic pain, the first time it occurs is pain in the upper abdomen, followed by pain around the umbilical, and finally fixed in the right lower abdomen. The body checks the body and there is tenderness, rebound pain, and no muscle tension in the appendix area of ​​the right lower abdomen. Blood routine..."

He began to report on his condition.

Very simple, clear medical history.

Physical examination, symptoms, and clinical examination. Except for the absence of B-ultrasound of the right lower abdomen, all the evidence points directly to acute simple appendicitis.

What a fuck! Director Wei cursed in his heart and continued to stroke his intestines.

In the duodenum, I encountered an appendicitis case when I was young, and it was discovered here.

Hopefully this time too.

After 2′12″, Director Wei was disappointed again.

I stroked all my intestines and had nothing.

Even the rarest retroperitoneal appendix does not exist.

Director Wei was desperate. Even the retroperitoneal appendix was obstructed due to severe swelling and had been ruptured and perforated.

Although the operation is extremely troublesome, it is better than this kind of person who cannot find the appendix at all.

He turned his head and the anesthesiologist came up to wipe his sweat immediately.

After all, the treatment of the chief director is different from the professor leading the group.

Director Wei turned his head back and stared at the operation area blankly, without further movement.

He is recalling the cases he has experienced over the years.

The most complicated and troublesome thing is the retroperitoneal appendix, also known as the extraperitoneal appendix. However, this careful search cannot find the appendix at all and has not happened yet.

Is it necessary to capsize in this small gutter?

My reputation for life was destroyed by appendicitis.

Could it be the appendix in the cavity? Director Wei suddenly remembered such a noun.

He found the ileocecal part, gently squeezed the intestines with his hands, searching up and down 6.

Still nothing was found.

"Director, why don't you ask Boss Zheng to take a look?" Feng Jianguo whispered.

"I have stroked my intestines, and there must be no appendix. Is it useful to ask Boss Zheng to take a look?" Director Wei glared at Feng Jianguo with his eyes.

“…”

Feng Jianguo dared not speak anymore.

The communication sound was very small. The patient was lying on the operating table and knew that something was happening. He was afraid that his upper limbs were trembling, and his upper and lower teeth were constantly colliding, and he was banging.

Because he could not see anything through the sterile sheet, he could only vaguely hear the sound on that side.

Until the operating table was silent, the patient pretended to be brave and asked in a low voice: "Director, I won't die, right?"

"..." Director Wei really wanted to cry.

However, because I sweat too much and my body fluids are obviously insufficient, I can't cry even if I cry.

The body distributes body fluids to the most important organ, the lacrimal gland? It doesn’t matter at all.
Chapter completed!