[size=150]Emergency Medical Sims[/size]
The Setting: New York City, 1987
Hi my name is Joe Conolly
im 34 and i am currently a paramedic working for Our Lady of Perpetual Mercy Hospital emergency medical service. so basically im the guy in the ambulance. Im currently assigned in the midtown area of Manhattan but i can be dispatched to areas as far north as harlem and as far downtown as south ferry. Im a New york city native born in the Bedford-Stuyvesant area of Brooklyn. it used to be a nice neighborhood.
^my family
But a few years ago it got really bad and i didnt want my wife stephanie or my daughter katherine to be exposed to that. When Stephanie found out she was pregnant we decided to to move to the South Beach neighboorhood of Staten Island. I miss Brooklyn but i know this is best for my family. My wife is currently 32 and she had Kathrine when she was 23. That was back in 1978. I had a few part time jobs until then but 3 months before she was born i got certified as an emt and worked private ambulance companies on Staten Island. it wasnt that bad back then since it was BLS (basic life support), mostly life alert cases for senior citizens. And yes they have actually called 911 saying "I've fallen and i cant get up". Then i Got my Paramedic liscense and Started working For Our Lady of Perpetual Mercy as an ALS (advanced life support) Paramedic.
^Tom Walls
When i started working at OLPM i was partnered with Tom Walls. He was a former marine that saw combat in Vietnam. When i used to ride with him we picked up every big ALS thing that the dispatcher could find and if the the dispatcher couldnt find anything we would pop over to the NYPD and FDNY citywide channels to see if somthing was going on. In that time there was alot of crime and alot of fires so we were busy our whole shift. People were always getting shot and burned up and we would be there to save them Then one night everything changed. we were driving past a known crackhouse in hells kitchen and i thought i saw somthing move in the alley and i got a bad vibe. since i was riding shotgun i told Tom to stop and i used the mounted spotlight to take a look down the alley and as soon as that light turned on a man carrying a little girl about my daughters age dropped her and ran. once she hit the ground i noticed that she wasnt moving we both got out of the bus (nyc term for ambulance). Tom started to chase the man down to give what he would like to call "psychological first aid" which would normally inculde a beating. i ran to the back of the bus to get my Advanced Life Support kit then i ran over to her and noticed 2 things she looked so much like my daughter that it was creepy. i also noticed that there were fresh track marks so i pulled out my flashlight to do the eye test. i opened her right eye and shined my flashlight into her eyes they were green. the same color as my daughters. which was even stranger. her pupils were pinpoint which means one thing: Herion. Just as i was walking back to the bus to get my overdose kit Tom came running back cursing about how he lost the guy that did this to her. We both worked on her giving her several doses of Narcan which can get all the herion out of anyones system but it still didnt work. Tom called the police using the radio in the ambulance giving the a description of the guy who ran as i prepped her for transfer. once she was loaded up in the back her breathing became more shallow and her heart rate increased. i yelled through the walkthrough area between the box and the cab of the bus. and i told tom to drive faster. 2 blocks away from the hospital she flatlined. i tried to defibulate but her age made that difficult. when we reached the emergency entrance a doctor,nurse and 2 orderlys met us there. As soon as we opened up the back the doctor walked in and said time of death 3:21 am. then he told one of the nurses to call the detectives and medical examiner. As soon as he said that i became consumed with guilt. I knew i did my best to save her but i think it was the narcan that killed her. i filled out the paperwork for her death in the way to the mourge and while we were transporting i noticed that she was wearing a school uniform for some ritzy school on the upper east side. after we got back from running the body to the mourge i walked up to Captain Ed McManus
^Captain Ed
he told me that i did the best i could do in that situation and he would have done the same. I told him i couldnt do it anymore and that i wanted to quit. he talked me out of it by fowarding me 2 weeks of vaction time and he told me to get some rest. this was in the middle of summer and since that girl reminded me so much of my own daughter i spent those 2 weeks with her. since i didnt tell my wife what had happened that night she wondered why i was spending so much time with katherine and to make matters worse on the first friday i was off Captain Ed and Tom came over to my house to see how i was doing. But they came in uniform and drove the Captains admin car (look in the first picture and its the sedan all the way on the left). After those 2 weeks i was given a new partner his name was Larry Veeber
^me and Larry in our new bus (hes in the drivers seat)
To Be Continued...
tell me what you think about my attempt at writing. and yes i know its dark and not like the normal Sim story and i know i should have taken more pics. Note: Most of the medical information is real but it should only be attempted by medical professionals.
so comment on it tell me what part was good and what part sucks so i can make the next part better