The Surgeon's Studio

"Department Director, come and take a look. We can't find the appendix." Feng Jianguo gave up struggling and sighed.

'I really can't find it. I'll get the director to come up and take a look. If it doesn't work, then it'll really be ...'

It was wrong! Boss Zheng was also here!

Feng Jianguo suddenly had such a thought in his mind.

However, it would be best if director Wei could solve this kind of problem. She must not ask boss Zheng to solve it.

She felt embarrassed just thinking about how she could not even get her appendectomy done.

"You've flipped through everything?" Director Wei frowned and asked very seriously.

"Yes." Feng Jianguo and the other professor nodded in unison.

Chief Wei also did not want to participate in this kind of surgery.

This was not a matter of skill level. Even if he did it himself, there was a high probability that he would not be able to find the appendix.

However, he was the director, and all the bad things would eventually fall on him.

This was the director's responsibility and duty.

Left with no choice, chief Wei braced herself and brushed her hands before going on stage.

The operating theater was quiet, and the background music had been turned off long ago. At this time, the spell casters all had bad tempers. If they blamed it on the music, it would be an undeserved disaster.

Not only music, but he also didn't do anything like driving or making jokes.

No one was driving, and even their voices were suppressed.

It was also common for people to start throwing instruments on the operating table because they were afraid that their words would make the surgeon unhappy.

The incision was covered with white gauze. The two leading professors gave up their final struggle and simply waited for Department Director Wei to come on stage.

Quan xiaocao stood at the side, waiting for director Wei to come out and put on the sterile clothes. She was ready to rush up and tie the straps for her.

Although this was a small detail, it would still leave a good impression on director Wei.

As for the surgery ... Quan xiaocao had long been dumbfounded.

The patient's Appendix seemed to have disappeared into thin air, and he could not find it at all.

Chief physician Wei's face was dark. She washed her hands, disinfected them, and put on sterile clothes before she went to the surgeon's position.

He removed the White gauze wrapped with warm saline and saw that the incision had been extended to nearly 10 cm.

At the beginning, the incision on the appendix extended upward and became a straight incision with a small hook. It looked especially "ugly".

Every time they encountered such an ugly incision, it meant that the surgery was extremely unsuccessful.

'What a headache.' Chief Wei took a deep breath and extended his hand to ask for a pair of large forceps from the scrub nurse. He then started looking for the 'missing' Appendix again.

After 2 ′ 12 seconds, Department Director Wei's heart sank.

As expected, it was not Feng Jianguo's mistake. The appendix was not in all the familiar positions.

He did not even manage to find any retinent Appendix, high Appendix, or retroperitoneum after a simple exploration.

He had no choice but to start searching through his intestines. He didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to find this little fellow.

Because she was too focused and nervous, her sympathetic nerves were highly excited, and director Wei felt a little cold in her armpit.

He knew in his heart that she was sweating.

The incubation period from the stimulation to sweating was extremely short, only a few seconds to 20 seconds.

The tension constantly stimulated the sympathetic nerves, and the nerve impulses were transmitted from the cerebral cortex to the palms, armpits, and the small sweat glands on the forehead.

The increase in the concentration of epinephrine led to the rapid increase in the secretion and excretion activity of the small sweat glands in a short period of time, which would produce sweat of the essence.

First, the secretion glands in the armpit began to secrete sweat, and immediately the other exocrtotic sweat glands began to secrete sweat.

Department Director Wei turned around and asked the circulating nurse to put a white sterile gauze on the wound.

If they really could not find the appendix but ended up sweating in the operating area, they would not be able to live in the future.

However, no matter how much hormones the sympathetic nerves induced in the body to secrete to make director Wei more focused, more stable, and perform her skills to the peak, all of this was in vain.

After 23 ' 45 ", director Wei began to sweat.

ACH CAMP began to increase the energy of his nerve cells, but it was useless. He was still sweating more and more.

The intestines had almost evolved, from the appendix to the duodenum. It went down, almost to the rectum, as if the appendix did not exist at all.

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

"Clear." Another leading professor said guiltily,""For the metastasis, the initial onset is pain in the upper abdomen, followed by pain around the navel, and finally fixed in the right lower abdomen. After a physical examination, there was tenderness, rebound pain, and no muscle tension in the appendix of the right lower abdomen. Routine blood test ..."

He began to report his condition.

It was a simple and clear medical history.

The physical examination, symptoms, and clinical examination showed that all the evidence pointed to acute pure appendicitis, except for the lack of a B - Mode ultrasound of the right lower abdomen.

Really F * cking hell! Director Wei cursed in her heart and continued to eat her intestines.

It was the ducidian section. When he was young, he had encountered a case of appendicitis, and it was here that he was discovered.

He hoped that this time would be the same.

After 2 ′ 12 ", director Wei was disappointed again.

He had searched all the intestines, but there was nothing.

There was not even the rarest form of retroperitoneum vermiform appendix.

Department Director Wei was in despair. Even if it was the retroperitoneum, the serious swelling had caused the appendix to be obstructed, and it had already ruptured and perforated.

Although the surgery was extremely troublesome, it was still better than not being able to find the appendix.

He turned around, and the anesthetist immediately came over to wipe his sweat.

After all, the treatment of a Department Director was different from that of a group professor.

Chief physician Wei turned his head around and stared at the operating area in a daze. He did not continue to move.

He was recalling the medical cases he had experienced over the years.

The most complicated and troublesome part was the retroperitoneum, also known as extraperitoneum Appendix. This kind of detailed search had never happened before, where the appendix could not be found.

Could it be that he was going to capsize in this small ditch?

His reputation was ruined because of his appendicitis.

'Is it vermiform appendix?' Chief Wei suddenly thought of this term.

He found the ileocecal part and used his hand to gently press the intestinal tract. He searched up and down by 6- 8 cm each.

Still nothing.

"Director, why don't we get boss Zheng to take a look?" Feng Jianguo suggested in a low voice.

"The intestines have already been split open, so there's definitely no Appendix. Is there any use in asking boss Zheng to take a look?" Chief Wei glared at Feng Jianguo.

“……”

Feng Jianguo did not dare to speak.

The volume of their conversation was very low. The patient who was lying on the operating table knew that something big had happened. His upper body trembled in fear, and his upper and lower teeth clattered continuously.

Because of the sterile sheet, he could not see anything, but could vaguely hear the voice on the other side.

When the operating table fell silent, the patient mustered up his courage and asked in a low voice,"Chief, I won't die, will I?"

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

However, because he had sweated too much, his body fluid was clearly insufficient. At this moment, he couldn't even cry.

The body distributed the fluid to the most important organ, the tear gland? That place wasn't important at all.

Department Director Wei did not answer the patient's question. He was silent for a few seconds before he sighed and said,"Call boss Zheng."