Nurses rushed around, family members of the patients cried anxiously, and media reporters stood by with cameras ready at all times.
Mia Ginger glanced at the faces of several reporters and noticed no significant changes in their expressions. Calm and steady, they took photos without intrusively interviewing anyone.
Koa Jackson had already reached a mobile stretcher.
With one hand, he gently moved the injured person's bleeding head to the side and asked, "Was the CT done?"
"It's done," a nurse quickly replied.
"You're a doctor, please save my husband," a woman cried breathlessly beside them.
Koa Jackson looked up, "Family member?"
"Yes, yes."
"Sign the form and handle the admission procedures," Koa Jackson briefly instructed. He pressed twice on the injured man's chest, looked down at his drooping eyelids, and asked, "Can you hear me clearly?"
The injured person mumbled and fainted.
