So, i was at upside-down Bar, for a birthday thing, i wasn’t drinking. After about an hour the damn smoke started to get to me, i went outside to grab some fresh air, after about ten minutes, i heard someone from inside say, “someone got stabbed, he’s bleeding” i immediately ran inside towards the crowd, i don’t know how i found him so fast but i did, he was holding his upper left side, just below his nipple, i saw that his shirt was soaked in blood. i moved his hands to see how big the wound was but i couldn’t see a thing, i ripped open his shirt, and immediately put pressure where i saw blood coming from with some napkins that someone brought. people tried to pick him up, i thought for a second maybe he can stand, because he was still talking, and responsive, but soon later i snapped back and told the people that wanted to pick him up to leave him on the floor, (i still had my hand over his gash) so i then grabbed both his feet, with me kneeling only on my right, i then put his legs over my left knee, his lips at this point were loosing color, people were freaking out by now, and girls crying, blah blah… i tried to keep him conscious until the EMTs arrived by talking to him, asked his name, how old, what he did, 22, a bouncer,.. now he was starting to roll back his eyes, he started to have a seizure, for a bit, after that he started to throw up, all this happening, and me never letting go of his stab wound. my right knee already covered in bright red thick blood, and my right arm spattered with vomit, i still kept my calm, we tried to ask him a few more questions (the crowd and i) who did this„ and he gave us a name. my cousin knows.. i forgot.. so we kept him there, legs still elevated, finally the ambulance arrived, and this is when shit hits the fan because the EMT never kept his legs elevated, the victim was already in hypovolemic shock, (when your body looses too much blood and you go into shock because there is not enough blood to pump), i went with him into the ambulance, again the fucking EMTs were fiddling with their IVs one successfully got one in and started to pump fluids into him, to keep his blood pressure up. the other fat white cracker fuck, didn’t get it, and i think he should have been fucking driving instead of trying to put another IV, the nurses at the hospital could have done that. so they elevated the head of the stretcher, and thus directing the flow of blood away from his vital organs to his fucking feet!, wtf, i barely see this now, but at the time i had trust in the EMTs that they knew what they were doing. But no. they are fucking rookies, nothing but fucking idiots.. i digress.. so by the time we make it to the hospital, i see the guy having trouble breathing, and then his eyes look up and open wide, after a few breaths he stops breathing, i tell the EMTs in the ambulance and they bring out an ambubag (a bag to give mouth to mouth, with a plastic bulb), i start giving him chest compressions, to start him up again, but nothing, and during this i’m still holding his wound. the EMTs did shit. at this point, he died, they tried to revive the guy, inside the ER, but no, lost too much blood, and i guess it was his time to go, but i think the fucking EMTs could have been able to save time and fucking maybe a life if as soon as they went in the ambulance one fat fuck drove while the other stuck in the IVs. and kept the victims feet elevated above the heart, and kept his fucking stretcher leveled… but no, they are fucking idiots. experience my fucking anus. them shit cock suckers….. i’m not even bothered that the guy died, i’m just bothered that so many things went wrong. but this is life, life is a bitch, and well RIP stranger. may your next life be better than this one.
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