Bit of a strange thread this since I'm a bit drunk but I was on my way home tonight after a few hours on the cider when I stumbled across a guy lying on the pavement. Since it's freshers week here in Winchester I thought it was just some drunk student but this guy was blue. I know they say it in movies and stories but this guys face was actually blue. I kind of crapped myself proverbially and knelt down to have a word with him. I slaped him on the face a few times and tried to get a response but there was nothing. Realising something wasn't right, I had a duke in his mouth and for some reason I stuck my fingers in there and took a grab of his tongue and pulled it out. I don't know why I did this as I have no clue about medical stuff but as soon as I took a grab of his tongue this guy started to sort of breathe again. It was instinct.
At that point I realised something wasn't right and called 999. Fair play to them, within a couple of minutes they arrived and tended to this guy. When they arrived he wasn't breathing and as far as I know he had no heartbeat so they gave him CPR. Eventually they brought this guy around and got him taliking which I couldn't believe. Moments before he was techincally dead then he was talking to the paramedics.
To cut a long story short they shipped him off in the ambulance and took him to hospital. One of the paramedics told me had I not intervened, the guy would most likely be dead by now. That freaked me out.
I'm not posting this for the purpose of kudos or anything, I'm just copmpletely freaked out by the impact I have had one someone's life (or lack of it) and can't quite come to terms with it.
Has anyone been in a similar situation and if so, how did you deal with it?
I'm still ****ed and confused but after realising what just happened I'm a bit freaked out.
At that point I realised something wasn't right and called 999. Fair play to them, within a couple of minutes they arrived and tended to this guy. When they arrived he wasn't breathing and as far as I know he had no heartbeat so they gave him CPR. Eventually they brought this guy around and got him taliking which I couldn't believe. Moments before he was techincally dead then he was talking to the paramedics.
To cut a long story short they shipped him off in the ambulance and took him to hospital. One of the paramedics told me had I not intervened, the guy would most likely be dead by now. That freaked me out.
I'm not posting this for the purpose of kudos or anything, I'm just copmpletely freaked out by the impact I have had one someone's life (or lack of it) and can't quite come to terms with it.
Has anyone been in a similar situation and if so, how did you deal with it?
I'm still ****ed and confused but after realising what just happened I'm a bit freaked out.