Yesterday was horrifying for my family and I. I almost lost my brother from a car
accident. It was a typical Monday, nothing seemed ordinary. I woke
up early morning to get ready for school, I heard my father talking to someone on
the phone. His voice sounded frantic. I got on the other line and It
was my brother telling my dad that he got in a bad car accident. He
specified he had minor injuries and that the paramedics were on their
way.
We rushed to scene when we got to scene, my
brother had already been picked by the ambulance. No one knew
exactly which hospital they took him to so I called two of the more
popular emergency departments in the area. I located him at Holy
Cross Hospital.
We got to the emergency room and stayed in the waiting room worried with fear.
After a fifteen minute wait, which seemed like fifteen years, the
attendant came and told us we may see him but only one at a time. My
dad went in first. He was there for a good 25 minutes. He came out
and told us my brother was injured but is in stable condition. I
went in next and saw my brother laying in the hospital bed. His
torn clothing had blood and his left arm was immobilized. He was alert
enough to tell me he was okay. The doctors and nurses released my brother later on that
day.
I am thankful to God he is now at home safe recovering.
WOW! I am so sorry!!! I am glad he is ok.
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