The crowd murmured, unsure what to say.
"Is there anyone else? Please! Is there a doctor here?" Meiyu begged.
A tall man in glasses stepped forward. He looked calm but serious.
"I'm a doctor," he said. "Let me check."
He knelt beside Jinhai and gently touched his shoulder and back.
"Can you move your fingers?" he asked.
Fang Jinhai nodded, but winced again.
The doctor pressed along his back and then carefully touched his arm.
After a few moments, he looked up at Meiyu and said, "He has a fracture in his right hand. And… there's some injury in his lower spine. He needs to go to the hospital. Quickly."
Liu Meiyu's eyes widened. "His spine?!"
"Yes," the doctor said. "It's not too bad yet, but if he moves the wrong way, it could get worse."
The audience watching the livestream exploded:
"NOOO, not his spine."
"Fang Jinhai is a hero, and now he's injured like this…"
"Where is the ambulance?! Someone call help!"
