Trauma Victim in the Emergency Room

This day will start like anything else. Quiet, but latent vibration is awaiting an explosion. The sharp fragrance of freshly brewed coffee and disinfectant blends into the air like a foreign perfume. The uniformed staff are busy with paperwork and are waiting for us to know the moments when they come lunch break. This is the typical morning of the Presby Plano emergency room. We all stood and relaxed and discussed our adventure over the weekend. When the phone was broadcast in the air, we soon occupied our position and I was looking forward to what happens.

The correspondence in the emergency room is the same. One trauma surgeon opened a young victim in the operating room and found that only AR - 15 bullet hit an organ piece AR - 15 is a semi - automatic rifle that can fire catastrophic deadly high speed bullets . Victims There is no way to solve this problem. An injury is fatal. A year ago, when a shooter fired at a Fort Lauderdale airport with a 9 mm semi-automatic pistol, when I hit 11 people in 90 seconds I was calling. Only after diagnosing the third of the six victims sent to the trauma center, I realized that another thing should happen. The firing scar is the same as the slow pistol injury I diagnose everyday; only their fast sequence can divide them. All six victims who arrived at the hospital on that day were saved

I went to the emergency room (emergency room), but doctors and nurses in the emergency room worked at our door through the lineup of over 100 patients at our door. And they were victims of accident and violent trauma. I put my head in the recovery room. Two skilled and efficient first-aid nurses, Mohikura and Lal Mohammed, are helping Dr. Amin insert a drain into the chest of a young man who was shot. The monitor on his head snored and made a noise, and two blood bags hung around the bed. I left the emergency room and the smiles of my two detergents, Najibura and Nasir, welcomed us, and they were eagerly wiping the floor in the corridor. I do not know English so much and I also speak Little Dari, so communication by our words is limited, but I hold them as hands of respect with my hands. I noticed their positive vocational ethics and a good attitude.