The air inside the ambulance seemed to freeze, with only the sound of the equipment beeping and the doctors' steady fingers gently moving. After what felt like an eternity, the ambulance finally arrived at the scene.
Wen Mian was carefully lifted onto the stretcher, her face pale, eyes tightly closed, her body trembling slightly. The crowd parted to allow the stretcher to be smoothly moved into the ambulance.
The faint beeps of the machines inside the ambulance contrasted starkly with the chaotic world outside. These machines were the guardians of Wen Mian's life, constantly monitoring her heartbeat, blood pressure, and breathing.
Inside the ambulance, doctors and medical staff worked tensely and methodically to save her. They injected her with cardiac stimulants to get her heart beating again; they inserted a breathing tube to help her breathe; they measured her blood sugar and blood pressure to ensure her vital signs were normal.
