Chapter 803: [(803)] The phone is unable to call for help Chapter 803: [(803)] The phone is unable to call for help “Why aren’t their own urology surgeons coming to the rescue?”
Everyone looked around and realized this terrifying fact; basically, every other surgical team was there, except for urology.
“What’s going on with urology today? Did they go out for a group meal or something, leaving Doctor Yin to be cannon fodder?”
It was unreasonable to criticize the urology people . It could only be said that the urology people trusted Yin Fengchun’s abilities very much, and they’d all scattered as soon as their shifts ended.
“Maybe they don’t know that it’s Doctor Yin’s person who is in trouble.”
“That must be the case.”
“Call them and tell them, get them to come back.”
Calls had been made. Whether it was Huang Zhilei, the on-duty resident in charge, or the nurses in the operating room; they hadn’t stopped calling. But the others had left so quickly, made it home, and then ran into traffic if they tried to return; it was too late to rush back.
“Why not just ask Doctor Wei what to do over the phone?” other doctors shouted.
Wei Tianlang’s phone was ringing.
“What is the patient’s current situation, where is the knife stuck, haven’t you done a CT scan?”
“It’s impossible to do one,” Cao Yong explained, “because the knife is currently inside stopping the bleeding. No one can hold the knife and perform a CT scan.”
“So, you mean to say the patient didn’t have any examinations and was directly placed on the operating table?” Wei Tianlang gasped. He wanted to say, “If it were me, I wouldn’t have the courage to do this. What patient?”
It must be no ordinary patient if the doctors were skipping routine procedures to save them urgently.
“Right now, the most important thing is you need to tell us how to remove the knife,” Cao Yong didn’t want to waste words with him.
“I’m not at the scene, I don’t know the specifics, how can I tell you how to remove it?”
“Are you implying you can’t think of any way to remove it either?”
“Yes, Dr. Cao. Don’t panic yet. Why don’t you ask Doctor Yin from our department? He knows what to do,” Wei Tianlang suggested, possibly under the mistaken impression that the patient was someone special to Cao Yong.
“Professor Wei,” other doctors around were more anxious than the ones at the operating table, crowding around the phone to inform Wei Tianlang, “The patient is Doctor Yin from your department, the woman he is romantically involved with.”
“How would I not know!” Wei Tianlang was shocked.
“All you need to do now is tell us, based on your past experience, if you’ve ever treated such a patient, how you previously removed it?” Tao Zhijie, known for his mild temperament, was on the verge of cursing out of desperation.
Not a second on the operating table here could be wasted any longer.
After a moment of silence on Wei Tianlang’s end, he said, “You’ll have to just pull it out directly.”
In an instant, a group of doctors in the operating room yelled at him, “You expect them to just pull it out directly? How can you even say that!”
“I have no idea what the situation is, how can you expect me to think? Whatever you’re telling me is useless. This needs to be seen and felt in person. Of course, removing it will certainly cause severe bleeding, there’s no need to even think about that. As for how to stop the bleeding, of course, we in urology might be more familiar with that area, able to find the blood vessel much faster than you. The problem is, I’m not there, Doctor Yin is, Doctor Yin–” Wei Tianlang was being scolded into feeling aggrieved; his mind became a mess, and he kept calling out for Yin Fengchun, who was on the scene.
Yin Fengchun couldn’t hear anyone’s voice where he was.
This poor kid’s brain was hemorrhaging. The others didn’t dare to look at his alarmingly pale forehead.
“Bring in some more blood first.” Seeing the situation, the anesthesiologist prepared for the worst, instructing someone to run to the blood bank to bring back as much blood as possible.