Cuddy listened and watched over Stevie, ready to interject if needed. Of course, it wasn't needed. C-collar on, strapped to the board tightly, all done right.
She gave a nod to Johnn and focused her gaze on Erandur again. He was coughing blood. Not a surprise given the situation and not good either she thought and made a mental list of all the possible sources of that blood, the lungs being her biggest concern. If only the entire station could act as a medical imager. Maybe some day.
Cuddy readied an oxygen mask and iv. The gurney was close; they'd be able to put Erandur on it once he was clear of the crater and get him started on high concentration oxygen and fluids. "Try not to cough. Focus on breathing." Cuddy instructed. She wished she could promise him pain meds immediately, but she wanted to check his vitals first. "You're going to be fine."