MedicPrincess
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You know, just about every single shift, at one point or another something happens that causes my partner and I to be in a potentially unsafe scene that can be directly related to something she has said or done. Yesterday, it happened not just the usual once...but 3 TIMES!!
First, we have a "unconscious" guy outside the local detox facility. He is laid out on the side walk responsive to "deep painful" only. When he does come up, he comes up fighting so that our two FF and I are holding him down as I am on our radio calling for LE to expidite, until the trainee we have with us can get the stretcher near. We get him onto the stretcher before LE can get there (its shift change afterall), he is mostly calm, but still playing his selectively unconsicous game. As I get enroute to the hospital, she starts screaming at him that he better wake up, if he wants to be unconscious she has something for every hole in his body, he's full of crap, blah blah blah. Well about 3 minutes into transport, he comes up fighting with her in the back. Throw the truck in park, call for LE again, and into the back I go. He has her pinned against the wall, and she is still screaming at him. I get on my cell phone and call one of the PD officers I am friends with and tell him we have called for them, where we are, and start heading our way (it takes a minute for our dispatch to contact their dispatch, and for them to send someone). He and another LE officer get there, help us to secure the patient to the stretcher. As I am getting in to drive he says to me, "You know that was her fault. She shouldn't be back there antagonizing him if she can't handle whats going to happen. Why should I put myself in danger caused by your partners actions?" What can I say? He gave me a hug, told me he'd help me out anytime I called, and he'd see me later. As I am getting in to drive again, you can hear her screaming at the patient again, about how he got taken down by 2 girls and he's not so tough now. Before I could get it in drive, she's telling me to get our PD officers back, the patient just spit on her. She wants them to take him instead of us. So I get out, call my guy back over and tell him what happened. He opens the back doors, looks at her and tells her he won't be taking the patient, if she would just shut the ** up, the patient wouldn't do that to her. He then shut the doors and told ME to control HER! Oh we'll talk, but it won't do any good. Never does. Again, a hug and he'll help me whenever I need and off to the hosptial. Afterwards, I tried talking to her...and as suspected it did no good at all. She's right, she always is.
The very next call, we were called by PD for a M with a laceration to the lip. Its my PD officer and another. The patient does indeed have a lac to the lip, however he doesn't speak english and will not talk to us anyway. His girlfriend arrives on scene and agrees to drive him. I pull my PD guy off to the side and make a deal with him to let us call this a law enforcement matter and not make us take a refusal on him (we're already down 12 reports by this call). He is still po'd at my partner over the last call and really doesn't care if she has another report to do or not, but we come to an agreement we can both live with and its a law enforcement matter. Keep in mind we are in a known drug neighborhood, with numberous people standing around in groups, so we are finishing up, our Trainee that was with us is putting the stretcher away and I am talking with my PD guy what happens next is like in slow motion. From about 20 feet away, another officer is walking towards us carrying his "find" from the vehicle he was searching (a crack pipe), when my partner comes up behind him and puts her hand ON HIS GUN!!! I think we can all surmise how well that went over. She ended up on the ground crying, the PD officer was a cross between furious and apologetic...but crap! WHO GRABS A LEOS GUN!!! Who does that!!! So in the truck, on our way to meet with our shift cpt over that, and again, she's right...he was wrong...he should have somehow magically known it was her. Before we can get to where our shift cpt is, we get dispatched for an Interior HazMat at a local national retail chain store.
An unknown substance had been released in the deli section, with multiple patients complaining of respiratory issues. Our trainee is driving and I am in the back. As we pull on scene, I can see her pass the SO vehicles, then the IC vehicle. I put my head through and say, "This is a HazMat scene, shouldn't we stop and check in with incident command." She responds with "there isn't one." And directs the trainee to continue PAST THE FD's Engines and Ladder Truck! So, we parked right in front of the store. As she gets out, she says she knows right where the deli section is, come on. I stop, and tell her Nope, I'm not on board with her on this one. I'll be over at IC ready to treat any patients AND HER once the FD brings them out. So now she's ticked b/c I contradicted her in front of our trainee. Well you know what...I wear a blue polo shirt that says EMS! If the FF are in full bunker gear and SCBA upon entering a scene....I sure and hell am not going in, as I don't think my little surgical mask isn't going to do a dang bit of good.
It does no good at all to talk to her about any of it. She is right. Plain and simple, no amount of arguing or explaining or anything can make her believe she made a mistake. I just know that every shift I am exhausted by the end, and not because we run our butts off. But because every call, in addition to everything else, I am the only one worried about whether or not we get out of there alive.
First, we have a "unconscious" guy outside the local detox facility. He is laid out on the side walk responsive to "deep painful" only. When he does come up, he comes up fighting so that our two FF and I are holding him down as I am on our radio calling for LE to expidite, until the trainee we have with us can get the stretcher near. We get him onto the stretcher before LE can get there (its shift change afterall), he is mostly calm, but still playing his selectively unconsicous game. As I get enroute to the hospital, she starts screaming at him that he better wake up, if he wants to be unconscious she has something for every hole in his body, he's full of crap, blah blah blah. Well about 3 minutes into transport, he comes up fighting with her in the back. Throw the truck in park, call for LE again, and into the back I go. He has her pinned against the wall, and she is still screaming at him. I get on my cell phone and call one of the PD officers I am friends with and tell him we have called for them, where we are, and start heading our way (it takes a minute for our dispatch to contact their dispatch, and for them to send someone). He and another LE officer get there, help us to secure the patient to the stretcher. As I am getting in to drive he says to me, "You know that was her fault. She shouldn't be back there antagonizing him if she can't handle whats going to happen. Why should I put myself in danger caused by your partners actions?" What can I say? He gave me a hug, told me he'd help me out anytime I called, and he'd see me later. As I am getting in to drive again, you can hear her screaming at the patient again, about how he got taken down by 2 girls and he's not so tough now. Before I could get it in drive, she's telling me to get our PD officers back, the patient just spit on her. She wants them to take him instead of us. So I get out, call my guy back over and tell him what happened. He opens the back doors, looks at her and tells her he won't be taking the patient, if she would just shut the ** up, the patient wouldn't do that to her. He then shut the doors and told ME to control HER! Oh we'll talk, but it won't do any good. Never does. Again, a hug and he'll help me whenever I need and off to the hosptial. Afterwards, I tried talking to her...and as suspected it did no good at all. She's right, she always is.
The very next call, we were called by PD for a M with a laceration to the lip. Its my PD officer and another. The patient does indeed have a lac to the lip, however he doesn't speak english and will not talk to us anyway. His girlfriend arrives on scene and agrees to drive him. I pull my PD guy off to the side and make a deal with him to let us call this a law enforcement matter and not make us take a refusal on him (we're already down 12 reports by this call). He is still po'd at my partner over the last call and really doesn't care if she has another report to do or not, but we come to an agreement we can both live with and its a law enforcement matter. Keep in mind we are in a known drug neighborhood, with numberous people standing around in groups, so we are finishing up, our Trainee that was with us is putting the stretcher away and I am talking with my PD guy what happens next is like in slow motion. From about 20 feet away, another officer is walking towards us carrying his "find" from the vehicle he was searching (a crack pipe), when my partner comes up behind him and puts her hand ON HIS GUN!!! I think we can all surmise how well that went over. She ended up on the ground crying, the PD officer was a cross between furious and apologetic...but crap! WHO GRABS A LEOS GUN!!! Who does that!!! So in the truck, on our way to meet with our shift cpt over that, and again, she's right...he was wrong...he should have somehow magically known it was her. Before we can get to where our shift cpt is, we get dispatched for an Interior HazMat at a local national retail chain store.
An unknown substance had been released in the deli section, with multiple patients complaining of respiratory issues. Our trainee is driving and I am in the back. As we pull on scene, I can see her pass the SO vehicles, then the IC vehicle. I put my head through and say, "This is a HazMat scene, shouldn't we stop and check in with incident command." She responds with "there isn't one." And directs the trainee to continue PAST THE FD's Engines and Ladder Truck! So, we parked right in front of the store. As she gets out, she says she knows right where the deli section is, come on. I stop, and tell her Nope, I'm not on board with her on this one. I'll be over at IC ready to treat any patients AND HER once the FD brings them out. So now she's ticked b/c I contradicted her in front of our trainee. Well you know what...I wear a blue polo shirt that says EMS! If the FF are in full bunker gear and SCBA upon entering a scene....I sure and hell am not going in, as I don't think my little surgical mask isn't going to do a dang bit of good.
It does no good at all to talk to her about any of it. She is right. Plain and simple, no amount of arguing or explaining or anything can make her believe she made a mistake. I just know that every shift I am exhausted by the end, and not because we run our butts off. But because every call, in addition to everything else, I am the only one worried about whether or not we get out of there alive.