Compilation Of One Sh*ts Stories

Carrying and Transporting an Injured Person

I groaned because of annoyance when I heard a loud noise coming from our ceiling. For the man's sake, I'm still sleepy. I am up all night because my insomnia unexpectedly striked again and I think I only had a two hours sleep.

I grab my pillow and covered my ears, but it was no avail 'cause the loud noise coming from the ceiling is still lingering in my ears and I can't go back to sleep.

I stood up and went to where I heard the noise, to check on what's happening up there in the ceiling. Then I saw papa repairing something in the roof, specifically in the ceiling part of the kitchen.

He was holding a hammer and a nails. I called out his name and I stiffed in my place when I saw him falling from the ladder he used to reach the ceiling. I didn't expect that he will be shock when I called him.

My heart thrive hard when I heard a thud and I found him lying on the floor unconscious. I slightly slap my face to get back my senses and calm my self. I called my older brother to carry papa.

Papa is 90 kilograms in weight but I think my brother can handle him 'cause he's taller than papa and he is used to carry heavy things like a sack of rice.

We went to papa's side to check some injuries and I saw a scratch in his legs and I think he also got a fractured leg. We didn't touch his leg because we might make his injury worst.

My brother hold papa in the shoulder and slowly drag him to our living room. Good thing our floor is smooth that make him easily dragged, I assisted my brother. I lightly hold my father's feet so that it won't move.

When we finally arrives in the living room. I run to the bathroom to get the first aid kit. When I came back, my brother said he already called an ambulance and my papa also regained his consciousness.

We didn't let him move, I clean his scratches and put gauzes on it carefully.

I can see that he is enduring the pain but he never let us hear a soft groan from him so that we will not worry about him.

After I'm done with his scratches, we heard  the ambulance siren. Staff wearing uniforms entered our house with a stretcher and they put papa there.

Six mens helped each other and they lift the stretcher together. Ow! that was the Six Man Lift and Carry.

PS: it's a project about health but I hope you can learn something about this too.

PSS: not really sure if this is accurate.