"Director Mao, the diagnosis is acute appendicitis, there is no problem." The professor on duty was called by the hospital and confirmed the diagnosis of Director Mao.

Director Mao recuperated at home for a while because of the last incident.

Time has not healed the trauma in her heart. While her weight has increased unknowingly, her mood has become increasingly depressed.

Three days ago, she developed pain around the navel, but it was cured soon.

Intermittent pain makes Director Mao feel uncomfortable.

Working in a hospital, there is always the most basic medical knowledge. Metastatic lower abdominal pain should be appendicitis.

Sure enough, the pain was fixed 1 day ago, just in the lower right abdomen.

Director Mao took antibiotics orally for one day on his own, and the symptoms not only did not relieve them, but also became worse and worse.

So she had to come to the hospital and look for someone with her gastrointestinal tract to show her.

Blood tests and b-ultrasound were performed, and the diagnosis was very clear, and it was indeed acute appendicitis.

"Director Mao, I recommend surgery." Professor Wu, who was on duty, said politely, "As for surgery, you don't have to worry about it. Just just have an eye or an eye on the navel."

"Can you not have surgery?" Director Mao asked.

"It should not work." Professor Wu said: "The b-ultrasound shows that there is already a small amount of ooze and the blood is very high, so it is difficult to preserve it. If it is treated conservatively, a series of complications such as perforation may occur."

Director Mao knew the virtues of these doctors and explained the worst complications no matter what disease it was, so as not to really appear after the operation, which was difficult to explain.

She nodded disdainfully.

"I'd better look at it all night. Oral anti-inflammatory drugs are not easy to use, and it may be useful to be quiet." Director Mao was sweating on his forehead in pain, but he insisted.

Professor Wu complained in his heart.

Director Mao’s acute appendicitis symptoms are already very serious and there is a high possibility of perforation.

Judging from years of clinical experience, it is very likely that it will not be able to survive tonight.

He didn't want to perform surgery on Director Mao from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of surgery is appropriate if done well. If it is not done well, or the pain is slightly severe after the operation, it will be labeled as if it is not good.

But if the surgery is not performed, the perforation will be difficult to explain.

Professor Wu gritted his teeth and grinned: "Director Mao, there is a high possibility that your appendix is ​​perforated, I suggest..."

"Don't suggest it." Director Mao's face turned a little pale, and the thick powder on his face could not hide the pain.

Cold sweat flowed down, and shallow traces were drawn on the temples.

"Just just keep the antibiotics in peace. I have committed it twice before, but nothing happened."

Professor Wu was even more helpless when he saw Director Mao insisting.

"hair……"

"What kind of hair!" Director Mao looked unhappy, "Didn't you hear what I said?"

Generally speaking, the professors in the 912 departments have a certain status in the world. Not to mention Director Mao, even Ye Qingqiu, who is directly in charge, would not speak so harshly to the professors in the sect.

But Director Mao has a very bad temper recently, and his heart is anxious, so his tone has become a little heavier without realizing it.

"Okay." Professor Wu was bored and stopped persuading him. He just told the hospital officer to write the medical record well and ask Director Mao's lover to sign.

Director Mao was admitted to the special ward and tossed and turned on the bed. It seemed like there was a knife in his stomach, which was constantly spinning, making his whole body feel uncomfortable.

It's so uncomfortable.

If you are sick, you will never be able to empathize with it.

Director Mao was yelling on the bed, while cursing in his heart, why did his stomach hurt this time more than before!

I had acute appendicitis the first two times, and it definitely didn't hurt so much.

But this time it was very serious. She even had a thought that she would be happy if her heart attacks were now.

"How about it?" Director Mao's lover advised.

"What are you doing? Anyway, the knife is not cut on your stomach, right?" Director Mao glared at her eyes, and her lover immediately became timid.

"It's enough to finish the bottle of antibiotics. Do you want me to have an operation?" Director Mao cursed.

"..." Her lover had no choice but to pretend to pour water, and she felt depressed.

Recently, she said she was recuperating at home, but her temper became increasingly stronger and she eventually became a punching bag.

Alas, I really can't live this life anymore.

After a few words in his heart, he was gentle in nature. Director Mao was in a strong position in his family and only dared to complain in his heart and never dared to say it out loud.

"Drink a little water."

"No drink! If you have surgery and have to fast water before the operation, are you looking forward to my appendix piercing?" Director Mao continued to angrily.

His lover had to shut up.

It seems that it is his fault whether he or not he has surgery, and he doesn't know what to say.

After a while, after a severe pain, Director Mao suddenly felt that the pain in his stomach suddenly eased.

It seems that after passing a certain critical point, everything is moving in a good direction. I hope it's okay this time, no! It will definitely be fine.

The pain was relieved, and Director Mao felt much more comfortable, so she changed her position and fell asleep.

After 4 hours, the nurse came to take her body temperature.

The value measured by the gun-type thermometer actually reached 40 degrees Celsius, which scared the nurse.

Is the thermometer broken?

She immediately took the disinfected mercury thermometer to the ward and put it under her armpit.

Director Mao’s lover felt something was wrong.

She has a poor sleep. Once someone disturbs her, she will be so angry that she wakes up. Why did she have to make a fuss but there is no movement at all?

He tried to scream twice, but Director Mao didn't say a word, just fell asleep.

After a few minutes, the mercury thermometer value was also 40c.

The nurse quickly found the doctor on duty and called both the gastrointestinal hospitalization officer and Professor Wu.

Professor Wu's physical examination showed that the typical plate-shaped abdomen was accompanied by high fever, and the appendix perforation was considered, accompanied by peritonitis and septic shock should be excluded.

Emergency surgery, nothing to say this time.

Before the operation, Professor Wu took action personally and told the whole story in a very sad tone.

Director Mao’s lover is also reasonable, not to mention that he still remembers it just signed the letter a few hours ago.

I signed the letter honestly and prepared for emergency surgery.

When the anesthesiologist saw the patient before the operation, Lao He hurried over.

"Old He, your class." Professor Wu smiled, "I also want to contact Director Xu and find someone to have anesthesia."

"Don't interfere." Lao He said: "It's better to find Director Xu. The hospital leader's surgery will not be good if Director Xu doesn't come."

"You are becoming more and more modest. I heard that you have provided a station to Boss Zheng and have gone abroad?" Professor Wu asked.

"Hehe." Old He was a little proud, but he still knew his mind. He stopped chatting and said, "I look at Director Mao. Lao Wu. If you don't want to call, I will definitely report it."

"It's better for you to report." Professor Wu said.

It was already past 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. No matter who it calls this point, it would probably be scolded a few times.

Why bother with this?
Chapter completed!