Immediately after,
four men, covered in mud and water, kept slipping in the heavy rain, leaving a trail on the ground.
They were carrying a makeshift stretcher made of branches and bedsheets, desperately pushing through the crowd into the hall.
"Doctor! Doctor!"
Qin Feng, who was doing patient triage, quickly stood up upon hearing the call and looked towards the door.
A villager was being carried in with glaring bloodstains on his head.
"What happened?"
He hurried forward, and upon seeing the patient's condition, felt a jolt in his heart.
Head bleeding, severe coma!
The most critical thing was a substance similar to mucus, tinged with blood, coming from the patient's nasal area.
Cerebrospinal fluid!
"After we arranged for an emergency evacuation, he realized he hadn't grabbed the bank book at home, went back to get it, and as a result, the house collapsed on him. A beam struck his head, and he passed out immediately."
One of the villagers explained, panting.
