Cuddy wished she could take the time to comfort Rob and reassure him that she'd deliver the best treatment she could for his friend. Under the circumstances, every second counted. "Lift the backboard, don't try to lift him." Most likely it was an unnecessary instruction, but she had seen people do strange things when emotional. "One two three." She counted down and then lifted.
With Darcy safe on the gurney, she began pushing it towards the elevator quickly. "You can walk with us and talk to him. He may be able to hear you." She doubted he would; it was more for Rob's sake than Darcy's.