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I see dead people
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We just got back from the hospital a little bit ago and I am unable to sleep, so I thought I would post.
We were dispatched for an overdose and enroute are informed that it is an arrest. We get to the house and the wife meets me at the door. She points me in the direction of the bedroom and as I am walking in I ask when she last saw the patient. She tells me about 10 minutes ago, but goes on to say that she has been walking past the bedroom and the patient had went to bed earlier in the evening. I then ask when she last talked to the patient and she tells me almost two hours ago. PD is already there and has pulled the patient off the bed and onto the floor.
I check for a pulse and there isn't one, and he obviously isn't breathing so my partner begins bagging and one of the medics off the engine that walked in right behind me begins CPR. I put the pads on the patient and turn on the monitor to find him in asystole. I then intubate. The second medic off the engine is looking for IV access for me. We find out there are 25 methadone missing and also find an empty pill bottle for something else that was filled yesterday.
My plan is to get IV access, push a couple rounds of drugs and call the hospital for orders to stop. Well, the guy has no veins at all. There are three medics and we all take turns looking. We make a couple attempts and aren't successful so we get the EZ-IO out. One of the other medics goes to put it in the humerous, finds his landmarks and suddenly says something doesn't feel right. The needle bent - I've never seen that before, but what can you do.
The other medic off the engine then puts the IO in the tibia. He felt a pop, the needle went right in like it should, but the line won't run at all. (I know that an IO doesn't run exactly like an IV, but absolutely nothing was infusing.) Well, I know the hospital won't give me orders to stop without pushing a couple rounds of drugs, so we go ahead and transport. We continue to try and get some sort of access on the way to the hospital but just have no luck at all.
I call in and give the receiving ER a report, and after getting him there and moved over they try to get access. They are also unsuccessful, so the doc decides to put the drugs down the tube and then call it.
It didn't go quite how I had hoped it would go, but I did get that first arrest under my belt. Seeing the ER unable to get any sort of access did make me feel a bit better about that part of it, but I really wish we hadn't had to transport him at all. It just seemed like a waste of resources to me.
Well, I really need to head off to bed and get some sleep. I think I have finally wound down enough to be able to finally go back to sleep.
We were dispatched for an overdose and enroute are informed that it is an arrest. We get to the house and the wife meets me at the door. She points me in the direction of the bedroom and as I am walking in I ask when she last saw the patient. She tells me about 10 minutes ago, but goes on to say that she has been walking past the bedroom and the patient had went to bed earlier in the evening. I then ask when she last talked to the patient and she tells me almost two hours ago. PD is already there and has pulled the patient off the bed and onto the floor.
I check for a pulse and there isn't one, and he obviously isn't breathing so my partner begins bagging and one of the medics off the engine that walked in right behind me begins CPR. I put the pads on the patient and turn on the monitor to find him in asystole. I then intubate. The second medic off the engine is looking for IV access for me. We find out there are 25 methadone missing and also find an empty pill bottle for something else that was filled yesterday.
My plan is to get IV access, push a couple rounds of drugs and call the hospital for orders to stop. Well, the guy has no veins at all. There are three medics and we all take turns looking. We make a couple attempts and aren't successful so we get the EZ-IO out. One of the other medics goes to put it in the humerous, finds his landmarks and suddenly says something doesn't feel right. The needle bent - I've never seen that before, but what can you do.
The other medic off the engine then puts the IO in the tibia. He felt a pop, the needle went right in like it should, but the line won't run at all. (I know that an IO doesn't run exactly like an IV, but absolutely nothing was infusing.) Well, I know the hospital won't give me orders to stop without pushing a couple rounds of drugs, so we go ahead and transport. We continue to try and get some sort of access on the way to the hospital but just have no luck at all.
I call in and give the receiving ER a report, and after getting him there and moved over they try to get access. They are also unsuccessful, so the doc decides to put the drugs down the tube and then call it.
It didn't go quite how I had hoped it would go, but I did get that first arrest under my belt. Seeing the ER unable to get any sort of access did make me feel a bit better about that part of it, but I really wish we hadn't had to transport him at all. It just seemed like a waste of resources to me.
Well, I really need to head off to bed and get some sleep. I think I have finally wound down enough to be able to finally go back to sleep.