Normal human tissues look a bit like various internal organs of pigs, but they are actually more visible to the eyes. Because normal and healthy things are definitely more pleasing to the eye no matter how they grow.
Malignant tumors are different. Knowing is a bad thing. When it gets bigger, reveals its true colors, and looks more different from normal tissues, especially when it causes a lot of damage to normal human tissues, the visual perception will develop into a rather disgusting picture.
Like the normal intestine in the old lady in front of me, a large number of malignant tumors have invaded, and the normal tissue has become tumor tissue, and the appearance is greatly out of shape. It is an ulcerated tumor. The tumor itself will erode and die, and the surgeon will see a pile of rotten flesh. And it is the doctor who needs to use a surgical magnifying glass to look at the pile of rotten meat more carefully. Thinking about it this way, not all surgeons can feel the bad feeling when the surgeon looks at it.
It can only be said that the doctor has seen too much and is numb.
In addition to the impact on the vision, the smell that occasionally wafts from the operating table is really disgusting. Because intestinal tumors will block the feces, if you can't get out, you can imagine the sense and taste after being cut and exposed by the surgeon.
No wonder some people say that surgeons do dirty work. Not only do they have blood on their hands, but they also have to dig out a lot of dirty things from the human body. Some gastroenterologists refer to themselves as feces diggers, and it is true that feces are blocked in the intestines.
After cutting off the blood supply and cutting out the huge tumor and surrounding erosive tissue, the old lady's intestines need to be carefully cleaned a little bit. During the period, the person performing the operation must get rid of all the disgusting feelings in the brain, leaving professional doctors to deal with the thinking. Otherwise, how to proceed.
Speaking of which, when two students in Xie Wanying's class fainted last time, Zhao Zhaowei and Li Qi'anjun refused to admit that they were fainted by pulling hooks afterwards. It's right to think about it, the two of them fainted too quickly last time, it's not like the fainting caused by lack of strength after pulling for a while, anyway, these two are boys.
The pathological specimens seen in the dissecting room were soaked in formalin and processed. They were relatively neat in appearance and were dead. It's not like a bunch of moving things in a living human body. The shit was moving, like a monster in a horror movie. Therefore, it is not to say that all medical students who have been in the dissecting room can completely adapt to the look and feel seen on the operating table at once.
Even if it is a surgeon, sometimes when he sees something particularly disgusting that he has never seen before, he will also feel some discomfort in his body.
Now, Li Wenhao, who was pulling the hook, looked at it, and suddenly felt something in his stomach rushing. Just today, in order to deal with the strength needed to pull the hook, he deliberately ate too much breakfast.
The smell of his pantothenic acid seemed to come from inside the mask. On the spot, Shi Xu said: "Go down and change."
The surgeon was not afraid of smelling the smell in his mouth, but because he was afraid that if he accidentally couldn't restrain his stomach reaction and pollute the operation area.
After carrying it, Li Wenhao gave Zhang Zhongqiang the hook. At this time, the operation time had just passed an hour and a half, and the operation process was less than half completed. When Zhang Zhongqiang took over, he glanced at the two people behind: Don't go, when I can't pull it, you have to step up.
Luo Yanfen and Li Wenhao leaned against the wall to rest, and nodded to him: they didn't go, they won't go.