问题
单项选择题
腹痛的性质有助于判断病变的性质，下列哪项是错误的
A.腹痛多先从原发部位开始
B.阵发性腹痛，一般表示器官的平滑肌强烈收缩与弛缓相交替
C.隐痛，钝痛多系慢性病变
D.持续性腹部剧痛，一般表示腹膜受到炎症病变刺激
E.腹痛伴有呕吐多系肠梗阻表现
答案
参考答案：E
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腹痛的性质有助于判断病变的性质，下列哪项是错误的
A.腹痛多先从原发部位开始
B.阵发性腹痛，一般表示器官的平滑肌强烈收缩与弛缓相交替
C.隐痛，钝痛多系慢性病变
D.持续性腹部剧痛，一般表示腹膜受到炎症病变刺激
E.腹痛伴有呕吐多系肠梗阻表现
参考答案：E
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