Su Miaomiao's gaze moved downwards. The wardrobe almost pressed down his entire lower body.
"Hold on a little longer." Su Miaomiao comforted.
The man seemed to have no strength to speak and could only nod slightly.
Fortunately, with the concerted efforts of Lu Xiuyuan and passers-by, the wardrobe was quickly lifted open.
But after the wardrobe was opened, the man did not get up immediately.
"Comrade, please get up quickly." A kind-hearted person wanted to help the man up.
"Don't touch him." Su Miaomiao suddenly spoke up to stop him.
"What's wrong?" The man looked at her puzzled.
"How do you feel now?" Su Miaomiao frowned and asked the man who was still lying on the ground.
"My lower body... seems to be numb..." The man said in panic after a long while.
It seems to be so.
The moment the cabinet was opened, Su Miaomiao noticed that his lower body had no reaction at all.
Generally speaking, after the heavy object is removed, the pressed limbs will definitely move subconsciously.
Without being asked, he would try to get up, but he didn't react at all, as if the cabinet that was pressing on him without him realizing it had been moved away.
"Unconscious? Was it crushed?" The people nearby came forward after hearing the man's words.
"It's all my fault. This comrade was crushed by the wardrobe while trying to save my daughter. Who can take him to the hospital? I will pay for the medical expenses!" A middle-aged woman came forward holding her child.
Their family had just moved here, and someone was carrying a wardrobe upstairs. She was watching from the side and didn't notice the child.
But she suddenly rushed out, and the two movers who were carrying the wardrobe slipped and the wardrobe in their hands fell down.
Just as the weapon was about to hit the child, the man suddenly jumped out and pushed the child away, while he himself was pinned underneath.
"He can't be moved casually now. Is there a stretcher?" Su Miaomiao knew very well that if he was moved casually in this situation, it would likely cause further injuries.
This person's condition will only get worse.
"There's no stretcher, can a door panel do it?" asked a bystander.
"That's fine, as long as it's flat enough for people to lie down." Su Miaomiao nodded.
"Well, I have an old door panel at home, I'll go get it." In today's society, there is no such thing as the "touch and grab" industry, so people are still willing to help others.
After a while, the man came over carrying the old door panel from his house.
"Put it aside." Su Miaomiao said.
The man quickly put the door panel aside.
Su Miaomiao pressed the door panel against the injured man.
Then he looked at Lu Xiuyuan: "Come and help me."
"What should I do?" Lu Xiuyuan squatted down.
"We need to move the patient horizontally onto the door panel as much as possible, and the movements must be gentle and quick." Su Miaomiao explained the precautions to Lu Xiuyuan.
"Okay." Lu Xiuyuan listened very carefully.
Then the two of them worked together to carefully move the patient horizontally onto the wooden board.
"Okay, we can send him to the hospital now. We need someone to help carry him." Su Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let me help." A sturdier man raised his hand.
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