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Medical Emergency
CHAPTER 1 -: An unwelcome guest
The sun peaks over the cliffs along highway 17. Samuel Whinstone takes his weekly drive down the highway in his small hatch back carrying an extremely important package. A medium sized package of medicine.
Sam pulled up along side David Robertson’s house and knocked on the door. “Hey Dave, you home?” said Sam. There was no answer. Sam was not worried; he knew that David had a small hearing problem.
“Dave?” there was still no answer. Sam’s anxiety started a little bit. “Dave I’ve got your medicine, open up.” Still no answer. Now he was worried. Sam decided to give one last call, “Dave open now or I’ll kick down your door, you’re an old man who needs his medicine” he joked nervously, trying to disguise his anxiety.
Still there was no answer. Sam couldn’t wait any longer. CRACK, he kicked down the door finding a man in a withered heap on the floor. Sam, with his medical experience, went to check his pulse and breathing.
There was an extremely low pulse and his breathing was a fast and light shudder rather then a slow deep draw. But then the unthinkable happened. David’s breathing stopped. Sam rushed back to the care and grabbed a respirator and a Defibrillator out of his car bolting back inside.
Sam checked David’s pulse again, it had stopped. Sam was worried. He charged up the Defibrillator and out of impulse yelled “clear” applying 150 volts to David’s chest. No response. Sam tried again this time charging to 200 volts. “CLEAR”. Thwump. Nothing. He tried one last time to the top a portable Defibrillator, 220 volts. “Clear” he yelled, this time almost through tears. Once again nothing.
Knowing that he had 4 minutes, wait no 2 minutes now, until brain death he started doing CPR to increase time. After one hour he called for help on his mobile phone, knowing he once again had three minutes, he rang the hospital. Searching through his phone he found it. The Breen’s Public Hospital, After 30 agonizing seconds some one picked up.
“Hello BPH, how can I help you?” “yes hello I need an ambulance immediately at 162 on highway 17, this mans gone into cardiac arrest and is unresponsive to portable Defibrillator maximum charge” “all right there will be an ambulance within 3 minutes”.
Sam returned to his CPR awaiting the sirens of the ambulance. Finally he could here them. “Thank god” he said. Bursting through the door came three pale green clad combine medical officers. “Medical citizen stand aside” said an electronic voce from the front officer.
Outside there was a white APC of the MCD, or the Medical Combine Division. Sam finally got the courage to speak up, “officer I was wondering if I could come with you to the hospital to observe the disease and how it works”. “Very well medical citizen, but only to minimize on combine spent resources”
Sam nodded and stepped aside as they ran David into the MCD APC. Bolting after them Sam started up his hatchback and slammed it into drive. The MCD APC gunned up and left with a screech. Sam slammed his foot down on the accelerator and prepared to get past the Antlions.
CHAPTER 2 -: into City Seventeen.
Well what do you think of the first chapeter?
CHAPTER 1 -: An unwelcome guest
The sun peaks over the cliffs along highway 17. Samuel Whinstone takes his weekly drive down the highway in his small hatch back carrying an extremely important package. A medium sized package of medicine.
Sam pulled up along side David Robertson’s house and knocked on the door. “Hey Dave, you home?” said Sam. There was no answer. Sam was not worried; he knew that David had a small hearing problem.
“Dave?” there was still no answer. Sam’s anxiety started a little bit. “Dave I’ve got your medicine, open up.” Still no answer. Now he was worried. Sam decided to give one last call, “Dave open now or I’ll kick down your door, you’re an old man who needs his medicine” he joked nervously, trying to disguise his anxiety.
Still there was no answer. Sam couldn’t wait any longer. CRACK, he kicked down the door finding a man in a withered heap on the floor. Sam, with his medical experience, went to check his pulse and breathing.
There was an extremely low pulse and his breathing was a fast and light shudder rather then a slow deep draw. But then the unthinkable happened. David’s breathing stopped. Sam rushed back to the care and grabbed a respirator and a Defibrillator out of his car bolting back inside.
Sam checked David’s pulse again, it had stopped. Sam was worried. He charged up the Defibrillator and out of impulse yelled “clear” applying 150 volts to David’s chest. No response. Sam tried again this time charging to 200 volts. “CLEAR”. Thwump. Nothing. He tried one last time to the top a portable Defibrillator, 220 volts. “Clear” he yelled, this time almost through tears. Once again nothing.
Knowing that he had 4 minutes, wait no 2 minutes now, until brain death he started doing CPR to increase time. After one hour he called for help on his mobile phone, knowing he once again had three minutes, he rang the hospital. Searching through his phone he found it. The Breen’s Public Hospital, After 30 agonizing seconds some one picked up.
“Hello BPH, how can I help you?” “yes hello I need an ambulance immediately at 162 on highway 17, this mans gone into cardiac arrest and is unresponsive to portable Defibrillator maximum charge” “all right there will be an ambulance within 3 minutes”.
Sam returned to his CPR awaiting the sirens of the ambulance. Finally he could here them. “Thank god” he said. Bursting through the door came three pale green clad combine medical officers. “Medical citizen stand aside” said an electronic voce from the front officer.
Outside there was a white APC of the MCD, or the Medical Combine Division. Sam finally got the courage to speak up, “officer I was wondering if I could come with you to the hospital to observe the disease and how it works”. “Very well medical citizen, but only to minimize on combine spent resources”
Sam nodded and stepped aside as they ran David into the MCD APC. Bolting after them Sam started up his hatchback and slammed it into drive. The MCD APC gunned up and left with a screech. Sam slammed his foot down on the accelerator and prepared to get past the Antlions.
CHAPTER 2 -: into City Seventeen.
Well what do you think of the first chapeter?