A sixty-something year old man had history of change in bowel habit since Ramadan last year. He had put up with the difficulty in passing motion and passage of mucus with the stools for some time, thinking that it would go away. Everyday, he went to toilet with the hope that it would be normal stool today. But the stool was just as difficult to pass. All he could manage was mucus and a small amount of blood. Once in every few days, he passed some liquid stools. Now that he was having abdominal pain, he came to see a doctor.
Upon hearing the history, the doctor feared the worst. The diagnosis was half-made even before examining the patient. He probed for other medical history before setting the patient on the examination couch. He went through the preliminary general examination looking for signs of anaemia and jaundice; fortunately neither was present. The abdominal examination was unremarkable. The liver was not enlarged; and there was no sign of abdominal distension or bloating.
At last he came to the crunch. This he could not, no, must not miss. Gently he turned the patient over to the left and exposed the anus. Gloving up, he reassured the patient and applied a blob of lubrication gel on the right index finger. Pressing the tip of the finger against the edge of the anus, he waited while the anus relaxed and allowed the finger to slip into the opening. His worst fear was confirmed.
The examining finger encountered a solid lump in the rectum. It was huge and it was attached to the rectal wall by a broad base. The base was at the “6 o’clock” position, he noted, meaning that it was at the back wall of the rectum. “12 o’clock” meant the front wall of the rectum. The tip of the finger couldn’t feel the upper border of the lump. It was extending too high up. He nudged the base of the lump… at least it was able to move. “Good, not stuck to the structures beyond the layers of the rectum”, he thought.
With the finger still in the rectum, “Teran sikit”. The patient contracted the anal sphincter muscle. He felt them squeeze his finger. OK, they were working well. Satisfied that he had found out all that he wanted to know, he slipped the finger out and de-gloved. Some laxatives were prescribed to induce diarrhoea (bowel preparation) so that the colon would be ready for colonoscopy the next day.
What he found was worse than expected:

The rectal tumour. Looking angry.