Fu Xinheng certainly wasn't standing by and watching someone die. He was just telling the truth: "When I was interning at the hospital affiliated to our medical school, I only spent two months in the Urology Department, and I was basically just a cursory look. I only did the simplest endoscopic surgery. You want me to do this? Where is the renal artery hidden? By the time I find it, the patient will probably be dead."

"I'm the same as him. Don't ask me, an orthopedic surgeon." Chang Jiawei was eager to distance himself from the matter without anyone saying anything.

No means no. Truly specialized things must be done by specialists, and medicine cannot be messed around, or people will die.

This operation needs to be performed by a specialist. Only a specialist is very familiar with this anatomical position and can clamp the bleeding artery at once. If a doctor from another department replaces him, he can only do it blindly, groping as he goes. This can be tried in general surgeries, but it is too late to do this for patients with severe blood loss.

In order to prevent this from happening, the hospital has specialists on duty in every department 24 hours a day, but it was a bit special and extreme at this time tonight.

Young resident doctor Xiao Li has little experience. If you ask him how to find the artery to clamp when drawing the knife, he will definitely not be able to answer this question that even professors have to think about. He is not a genius like Song Xuelin. He is only more confused than Cao Yong and Tao Zhijie, who are associate professors in other departments.

Yin Fengchun is the attending surgeon and has a lot of experience in surgery, so he should be able to do it. Otherwise, all the urologists wouldn't have run away so quickly today.

The question is who is lying on the operating table now!

"Isn't Doctor Yin there?" Other doctors who passed by the operating room door shouted to Yin Fengchun upon seeing this situation.

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"Doctor Yin is capable. Let him tell us what to do. If he feels that there are not enough people, there are Doctors Cao and Tao. If all else fails, all of us can go up and lend a hand." The surgeons from other departments who were unaware of the situation gave suggestions to Yin Fengchun one after another.

They are all kind-hearted people who want to help save lives.

Chang Jiawei couldn't stand listening to these people's nonsense anymore, so he turned around and said to them, "Don't rush Doctor Yin. It's good enough that he can stand on the operating table without fainting."

"Why did Dr. Yin faint? Was he feeling unwell? Why did the urology department ask him to be on duty?" Everyone clamored to find out the truth.

"This girl is the one that Doctor Yin likes and has a special relationship with him." Chang Jiawei answered while shaking his head and lamenting that these people were really out of date.

"Isn't it the tea-selling girl who was injured?" Because Wu Lixuan had been around the hospital many times, the doctors came to pay attention to her when they knew she was injured. The version of the news everyone had heard before was different from what Chang Jiawei said. "We know that after she came to our hospital, she was the first one to bring tea to Doctor Fu. Why, she doesn't like Doctor Fu but Doctor Yin?"

Fu Xinheng turned around and glanced at these people with cold eyes: Are you all spreading rumors behind my back?

Chang Jiawei had misunderstood his old classmate before, but now that he had figured out the truth, he clarified it for his old classmate in public to set the record straight: "She came to bring him tea because he was most interested in the tea she was selling during dinner, and probably thought his business was the easiest to do business with."

The whole group of people understood what was going on, and when they looked at Yin Fengchun, their eyes were full of sympathy and pity: Oh my God, what is this kid suffering from? He was forced to go on the operating table under such conditions.