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I was sitting in the waiting room with Medicala medical record in my hands while I'm invited toI was waiting for the general practitioner. In theThe hospital, it was quiet and it doesn'tdidn't feel great.
This silence was abruptly interrupted by the siren of an ambulance siren. The nurses and heads of thethe head doctor were preparing a ward for a seriously injured patient who had just been brought by an ambulance. A stretcher with the same patient rode past me. He was covered in blood, his face iswas hard to recognize. I did not have time to make out the victim, but it seemsseemed he was in a terrible accident. My shock was interrupted by a nurse who called me to the general practicepractitioner's office.
An hour has passed. I left the general practicepractitioner's office and went to the surgery room. I don’t know why, but I was very worried about that person. The doctor came out and said that he was in a bad state, he had lost a lot of blood andand had large bone fractures. Excitement made me dizzy. The doctor told me to sit down and calm down, alsothen gave me a sedative. I stayed in the hospital all day, in the hope that he would wake up. Toward the evening, a doctor came up to me, and said that hispatient's health gave way and had not lasthe had no more than a few hours left. In the morning he passed away. This situation has changed me a lot.