An unexpected voice rang out across the crash scene, making everyone freeze.
They turned to see a slender young man with handsome features striding in from the edge of the crowd.
A glimmer of hope flashed in the middle-aged woman's eyes, but it vanished the instant she saw that the newcomer was only in his early twenties.
When her daughter had been pulled out, she had been pinned beneath the bus. Part of her body had been crushed inward, and her internal organs had ruptured.
Given her condition, Bai Ren had already done well to keep the little girl alive for three minutes. Jun Wangchen's claim that her daughter could still be saved was probably no more than an attempt to comfort her.
The onlookers inwardly shook their heads. This young man was so young that his medical knowledge was probably limited at best. Compared with Bai Ren, he was no more than ditch water beside a vast river. The idea of him saving her was simply absurd.
After all, Bai Ren's medical skill was well known. Of the injured patients he treated, eighty percent could escape death.
Whether it was acupuncture, pulse diagnosis, or depth of medical knowledge, Bai Ren was among the very best.
Even setting aside whether this young man's medical knowledge could match Bai Ren's, his age alone made it impossible to trust him.
In an ordinary hospital, someone in his twenties could only be an intern. An outstanding one might become an attending physician, but even then, he would merely diagnose and treat illnesses. The chances of him having handled a scalpel were slim.
Only a prodigy like Bai Ren's granddaughter, Bai Ziyi, who had studied medicine since childhood and become a renowned physician at twenty-three or twenty-four, could inspire that kind of confidence.
Yet