I had a mildly bad crash a couple of June's ago, and was concussed with bruising and pinched nerves up in my neck. Dazed and numb in my left arm (which I though that I had broken in the moment), my only thought when found on the ground by a passer by was to ask "is my bike okay?" followed by "would you please call for an ambulance?". I then asked if he would call my wife and then my boss.
Though somewhat dazed, I still insisted that my bike ride IN THE AMBULANCE with me to the hospital. The bike was fine. I would go on to require weeks of PT and rest.
The good news was that the telephone pole that I struck saved me from falling into onrushing traffic, where I certainly would have been killed. It was a good day. Did I mention that my bike was okay?