Yesterday morning I just had a seven month old cardiac arrest. It was on the borderline of the city, so both city's Fire/Rescue showed up, though we were the only ambulance there. As I am still only BLS certified, and there was two cities worth of medics in the back, I decided to excuse myself and sit up front, ready to ride hot as soon as they got the tube in and they gave me the ok. No point in taking up room as a Basic on a major call like that when you have more medics than you know what to do with.
Mom sat up front with me, so I spent a good chunk of time trying to talk her down from her understandable hystarics. Dad came to the door, and he was equally as upset, but had to be told he couldn't ride along. While we waited, I got them to calm down a little to give us some information. The little guys name, if he's been sick, what medicine he was on...
Once I got the all clear, I hauled *** to the nearest hospital trailed by our EMS Chief, a Fire Chief, the neiboring city's EMS and Fire Chiefs, and three EMS zone cars that the paramedics came in. Somehow, people still managed to not see/hear us coming, or just plain tried to "beat the ambulance" and make the turn before they could get inconvenienced by a dying infant.
The entire time, all I could tell Mom when she asked if her little boy was going to be all right is "We have two cities worth of medics back there, and they are the best we have on the ground. They will do everything they can."
He wasn't, of course. We got him into the trauma room, and I had to get Mom and Dad out of there because they kept trying to jump in there and grab their little boy. I escorted them out to the nurses station, got them some chairs, and continued to talk to them until they had a spare nurse to take them off to whatever waiting room they had. As we were doing our report and having the grief councilor lady coming by and seeing if any of us needed a debriefing session, we got word that he didn't make it and they called it at 0907. Wherever they had taken Mom and Dad, we soon heard their wailing all the way down in the Rescue room.
All in all, not a great way to start the day. But I hope, at the very least, I gave them hope without leading them on into false hope. In the end, that's all we can really do as EMT's. Don't lie, but tell the truth: That you will do whatever you can.