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The Seimas member shared his thoughts on the social network Facebook on Sunday after the volunteer duty on duty at the Vilnius City Clinical Hospital. The following text is an unedited print of P. Saudargas.
Read the first impressions of P. Saudargas in this text.
“Shooters are expanding their daily forces and evolving from elevator assistants to department assistants. We become assistants to the food takers, assistants to cleaners, and assistants to all other unobstructed ends. “Ends without obstruction” is not a reproach, it is a declaration of war. For some time, there have been entire hospital wards in suitcases, which have to be moved and rearranged in fights Chapter. Tomorrow they will be overflowing with patients again. The new doctors, nurses and lifters leave tomorrow. The hospital is a great pulsating organism, and we penetrate into this organism, trying not to interfere and find the most effective forms of help, voluntary schemes. After all, you have to coordinate the roles of the volunteers, pass the briefing, sign contracts, take a test, set schedules. Here and now. Because tomorrow we already have to join the uninterrupted service. We already have dozens of shooters trained in a few days and the waiting times were completed over the next few weeks, ”says P. Saudargas.
“Today, Gabrielis Liaudanskas and I have infiltrated the food delivery process for” rehabilitation. “The chapter titles are now more historical, because they are all fighting. Of course, the angry resuscitation queen – a slightly different state. Coughing less here. Here is the periodic beeping of the apparatus, as if it were silently knocking on the Gates of Heaven … Perhaps not today. Maybe not at this point yet … I’m bringing a cardiograph for resuscitation from the third floor. That big black bag on the bed … Like a terrible creature that invades another world, swallows a man and does not give up. The gates of heaven opened and closed. The man is gone. It just was. There was the father, the mother, the grandfather, the grandmother, the sister, someone’s brother. All that’s left is a big black bag … I’ll be back.
We distribute food to those who still need it. “He doesn’t eat alone, he needs help,” says the nurse. In the living room there is a grandfather with a beard and trembling gray hair. Charismatic as from a Hemingway tale. Such a real Santa Claus, as tired as the Gulag. Look directly into my eyes with the clearest look and say something, as in Lithuanian, as if not. “Papit chatite?” – tries the nurse. The same incomprehensible screams in a low voice, to at least nod or shake his head. But no, he tells us what he wants, we just don’t understand it … Later I begin to understand which “enchantments” mean “yes” and which – “no”. This manages to drink up to two glasses of tea and offer two teaspoons of omelette. We stand out as old acquaintances. I assure you, “you’re fine and will be driving home soon,” and I nod my head when I leave. Grandpa’s gaze remains fixed somewhere deep, deep as a lament in his throat.
Several nurses and dozens of patients. Food, medicine, syringes, droppers, temperature, pressure, hygiene, pulse oximeters, oxygen … Oxygen! The integral arteries of life from the covid compartments extend into each bed. If oxygen falls, and when it is severely affected it inevitably falls, you are in Everest’s “death zone”. Without additional oxygen, it is difficult to return from there. My new activity is both with oxygen itself and with distilled water. On each oxygen “tap”, such a flask is screwed on and there must be as much distilled water in it. After listening to the instructions, the journey of the water boat through the rooms begins. If necessary, unscrew, fill and screw again. To perform this procedure, you have to close the oxygen valve for a few seconds, and then you have to say infinitely more politely to apologize to the patient. Oxygen is oxygen. On that occasion, I assure you that “he is fine and will soon be back home.”
Then we run with the assistant nurse who washes her half of the room first. “It’s good to work here, the team is friendly,” says the nurse’s assistant, “And there is everything, there are snakes like that …” Everything is there too …
There are bodies without will. And it happens that the will is strong, but the body no longer listens. There was one of those grandparents half paralyzed for “rehab.” It seemed to be lying, barely dead. But where he wanted, he tripped over his own feet. You had to pull the pull. The goal seems to be the same, but it seems to oppose his helpers. They themselves, that’s all. And went. And it came. Tired even more than him, but proud … The neighbor stared motionless, only one eye soaked. This is bad enough – I thought. Turns out not. “And when you get sick, you get immunity and you don’t get sick a second time, won’t you infect others either?” He asks suddenly. I teach knowledge and experience. Turns out he’s worried about his great-grandchildren … When he leaves, he’ll be able to see you. Strong men in this neighborhood. I already think that soon he will return home ”, shares a member of the Seimas.
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