Novel & Cerita First Aid Sa Nauntog Na Ulo

Hinampas ko 'to sa ulo nito ng paulit ulit. Nagpupumiglas pa 'to ngunit patuloy ko paring pinaghahampas ang ulo nitong dumudugo narin. Napahawak ako sa may tiyan ko nang may naramdaman akong sakit. Napahinto ako sa pag hampas sa ulo nito gamit ang lampshade at tinignan ang bandang tiyan ko. Shit. Dumudugo 'to. Tinignan ko ang kamay ng babae at nakitang may hawak 'tong swift knife.

As he was about to be fully erect, he was seen going down gradually and he passed out. His mother, together with every other people present rushed to his aid. They lifted him, placed him on the nearby table, and made him lay on the table in a prone position and his mother, gift, carried out some first aid treatment measures to restore his consciousness. He was Positioned on his back. She was trying to confirm If there are no injuries and also if he was still breathing. She decided to raise his legs above the heart level — about 12 inches (30 centimeters). Loses his belts, collars, or other constrictive clothing around him.

One of my men said " Thanks." Ohh shit... This is so dangerous one " Get me two antitoxins of ######, cold compresses and another mask of oxygen." I said as i checked him " Yes sir." They went to get what I asked them to I pulled off his shirt, tried to listen to his heartbeats, and check his breathing My men came with the stuff, I injected the first antitoxin in the vein in his neck then put back his shirt. " Boys, please out so I can take care of him."

"Go get help. Do you have your phone? Call 9-1-1, and get-fuck, I don't know-get the school nurse or the principal or someone." Some of the horror cleared from Quinn's eyes, and she nodded, reaching in her back pocket for her phone even as she took off in the direction of the office. Once I was sure she was on her way, I jogged down the stairs to kneel next to Nate, careful not to jostle him as I tried to remember the little bit of first aid training we'd gotten in health class. Don't move him, in case his neck is broken. Bile rose in my throat. Nate was lying at an odd angle, but I didn't think he'd fallen far enough to have snapped his neck.

Dahil masyado akong nagmayabang! "Manong...pasensya na po. Na-nagulat din po ako. Wala po kayong kasalanan. Ka-kasalanan ko po." naguguilty Kong saad sa kaniya. "Naku ma'am..." nahihiya itong napakumot ng ulo. Habang tinapik naman siya ni Mang Robert. "Althea pumasok muna tayo." sagot ni kuya bago binalingan si Mang Robert. "Mang Robert may first aid kit naman siguro dito diba?"

His face was pale, and he wasn't moving. "HELP!" I screamed, my voice echoing through the hallway. "SOMEBODY HELP! RILEY'S HURT!" I knelt beside him, my hands shaking as I tried to remember what Mama had taught me about first aid. Don't move someone who might have a neck injury. Don't let them choke on their own blood. Keep them warm and call for help. "HELP!" I shouted again, tears rolling down my face as I wiped it and got my face stained with his blood and my clothes as well as I bit back another sob.

Sal was quick to get to her before she hit the ground. "Oh my God!" Maureen screamed as they hurriedly placed her in the van. Jack sped off immediately. "Put pressure on the wound." Ray yelled to Maureen as he grabbed the biggest first aid box in the van. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck." Maeve chanted as she tried to console Teq. "Please be okay, lady." Ignacio said to her pleadingly, becoming more frustrated as the minutes passed. "Maureen." Teq managed to get out, her eyes watered in severe pain.

Also, Lana was flabbergasted to find Violet's abdomen was stabbed with a fruit knife. Fortunately, the knife blade was relatively short, and the cut was not too deep. Violet was not experiencing any major bleeding from that wound. Still, Lana did not take Violet's current condition lightly. She tossed her phone aside and started administering first aid. After checking Violet's pulse, Lana felt slightly more relieved since it was not too late for her to begin her treatment. Then, Lana quickly took the necessary measures to stop the bleeding from the wound on the back of Violet's head. Using a bag of ice, Lana managed to stop the bleeding. After that, Lana fetched a black pill from her bag and

Whatever hit him was not your garden-variety bullet—it left a gaping hole the size of a baseball. Uriele's hands were soaked, trying in vain to stem the tide. They all shouted together, "Uriele!" Manuele was already by his side, frantic. "Hang in there, Uriele, we're getting you to a hospital, stat!" Uriele spat out blood, his face ashen. Helma was all business. "Andrew, grab the first-aid kit now! It's in the RV!" Uriele was bleeding out fast. Waiting for a hospital was not an option—she was going to have to patch him up right there.

I grab another towel, placing it over the already blooded towel and wrap it around his hand, keeping pressure onto it as he groans in pain. I help him up off the floor and Nathan hands me a green first aid kit, grabbing the bandage out of it and proceeds to then bandage up his hand, keeping it close to his stomach for him to rest on. We make our way back to the lounge, "I know, this is sudden, but can like one of you come with me, i would go on my own outside but I don't think you would let me...." I hesitate to ask them.