We spent some time learning about combat medical treatment. This is serious stuff, though we had some fun
in class which made our instructor laugh.
We got our own pouches with the things we need to stay alive while under
fire. Unlike at home, there is no time
to dial 911 when bad guys are shooting at you or a roadside bomb has gone
off. The instructor was very blunt….If
you are conscious, you have to stop your bleeding with your own tourniquet. Period.
Its pretty sobering. We spent
time learning how to do this and how to put tubes into another’s nose to get
them to breath.
After that we went into
the simulator room where we marveled at a mannequin who could breathe, spurt
blood and yell if needed. All controlled
by the instructor. This was pretty eerie
but well worth it. Next is was a
battlefield casualty room set up to look as if a bomb had gone off in a crowded
room. We were put in groups of three to
tend to the wounded. Although we knew
these were smart mannequins, it made your heart race thinking of little time
you had to keep them from bleeding out. I
hope never to have to use this knowledge.
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