"Director Mao, the diagnosis is acute appendicitis, no problem." The professor on duty was called by the chief inpatient to diagnose Director Mao.

Director Mao rested at home for some time because of the last incident.

Time sickness did not heal the wound in her heart. As she gained weight unconsciously, her mood became lower and lower.

Three days ago, she had periumbilical pain, but she soon recovered.

Intermittent pain makes Director Mao on pins and needles.

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 in the right lower abdomen one day ago.

Director Mao took antibiotics orally for one day, and the symptoms were not only not relieved, but also getting worse and worse.

So she had to go to the hospital and find a gastrointestinal person to show her.

Blood test and B-ultrasound have been done. The diagnosis is very clear. There is no doubt that it is acute appendicitis.

"Director Mao, I suggest surgery." Professor Wu on duty said politely, "as for the operation, you don't have to worry. Just one eye and one eye on the navel."

"Can we do without surgery?" Director Mao asked.

"I don't think so." Professor Wu said: "B-ultrasound shows that there is already a small amount of exudation, and the hemogram is very high. It is difficult to keep it. If conservative treatment is necessary, there may be a series of complications such as perforation."

Director Mao knew the virtue of these doctors and directly explained the most serious complications no matter what disease. So as not to really appear after operation, which is difficult to explain.

She nodded with disdain.

"I'm still conservative for a night. Oral anti-inflammatory drugs are not easy to use. Being quiet may be useful." Director Mao's painful forehead was sweating, but he insisted.

Professor Wu complained.

The symptoms of acute appendicitis of Director Mao are very serious, and there is a great possibility of perforation.

Judging from many years of clinical experience, it is very likely that you will not survive tonight.

He didn't want to operate on Director Mao in his heart.

This kind of operation should be done well. If you don't do well, or the postoperative pain is slightly severe, you will be labeled as a poor level.

But without surgery, the perforation is hard to explain.

Professor Wu hardened his head and grinned, "Director Mao, your appendix is very likely to be perforated. I suggest..."

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

The cold sweat shed and scratched shallow marks on the temples.

"Just calm down and take antibiotics. I've done it twice before. Nothing's wrong."

Professor Wu was even more helpless to see Director Mao insist.

"Mao..."

"Mao what Mao!" Director Mao looked unhappy. "Didn't you hear what I said?"

Generally speaking, 912 professors in various departments have certain Jianghu status. Not to mention Director Mao, even ye Qingqiu, who is directly in charge, will not speak so harshly to the professor with the group.

However, Director Mao's temper is very bad recently. Coupled with his painful anxiety, his tone is a little heavier unconsciously.

"All right." Professor Wu was bored and stopped persuading. He just told the inpatient manager to write the medical record well and let Director Mao's lover sign it.

Chief Mao lived in the special needs ward and tossed and turned in bed. It seems that there is a knife in my stomach, which is constantly turning around, making my whole body uncomfortable.

It's terrible.

I can't sympathize with illness.

Director Mao shouted ouch and ouch while he was in bed. He scolded secretly in his heart. How come this stomachache is worse than ever!

I had acute appendicitis twice before. It definitely didn't hurt so much.

But this time it was very heavy. She even had an idea of enjoying happiness if she died of myocardial infarction.

"Or you can do it." Director Mao's lover advised on one side.

"What do you do? Anyway, the knife is not cut on your stomach, is it?" As soon as Director Mao stared, her lover immediately counseled.

"Just order this bottle of antibiotics. Do you want me to have an accident during the operation?" Director Mao scolded.

"..." her lover was helpless and had to pretend to pour water, feeling depressed.

Recently, she said she was recuperating at home, but her temper grew stronger and stronger, and finally she became a vent.

Alas, I can't live any longer.

After a few words in his heart, he was gentle. Director Mao was in a strong position at home. He only dared to say something in his heart.

"Drink some water."

"Don't drink! If you have an operation, you should fast before the operation. Are you expecting me to have a perforated appendix?" Director Mao continued angrily.

His lover had to shut up.

It seemed that it was his fault whether he had surgery or not, and he didn't know what to say.

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

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

The pain eased and Director Mao felt much more comfortable. She changed her position and fell asleep.

Four hours later, the nurse came to take the temperature.

The value measured by the gun thermometer reached 40 degrees Celsius, which startled the nurse.

Is the thermometer broken?

She immediately took the sterilized mercury thermometer to the ward and put it under the arm of Director Mao.

Director Mao's lover felt wrong.

She doesn't sleep well. Once disturbed, she gets up very angry. How did you toss and turn, but there was no movement at all?

He tried to shout twice. Director Mao didn't say a word, but just slept soundly.

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

The nurse hurried to the doctor on duty and called Professor Wu, the total resident of gastrointestinal tract.

Professor Wu's physical examination showed a typical plate-shaped abdomen with high fever. It was considered that the appendix was perforated and ruptured, accompanied by peritonitis and septic shock.

Emergency surgery. There's nothing to say this time.

Before the operation, Professor Wu personally told the story of the whole illness in a very sad tone.

Director Mao's lover is also reasonable. Besides, he still remembers that he just signed a few hours ago.

Honestly signed for emergency surgery.

When the anesthesiologist looked at the patient before operation, Lao he hurried over.

"Lao he, your class." Professor Wu said with a smile, "I also want to contact director Xu and find someone to anesthetize."

"Don't introduce." Lao he said: "it's better to find director Xu. It's not good for director Xu not to come for the operation of the hospital leaders."

"You're becoming more and more modest. I heard you gave boss Zheng Taiwan and went abroad?" Professor Wu asked.

"Hey, hey." Lao he was a little proud, but his mind was still clear. He turned off the gossip and said, "I see the head of the eye, Lao Wu. If you don't want to call, I must report."

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

It's already more than 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. No matter who you call at this point, you'll probably be scolded.

Why bother.