"One, two, three." Cuddy counted and rolled the patient with Rob's help. At least he hadn't seemed to have landed on anything sharp when he hit the ground. No puncture wounds to add to the long list of possible injury. "And onto the board. One, two, three."
Once Darcy was on the backboard, she began strapping him in and added head blocks to keep him as secure as possible. "Can you move the gurney closer? Then we'll lift him onto it and take him right to the med lab."