Help! Author: Jack Jones Publisher: Beijing Daily Press

Introduction
🚑Driving an ambulance, you experience all kinds of life: do you want to save someone's life, or do you just want to shout for help yourself?
You think that first aid scenes are car accidents, heart attacks and drunks; in fact, first aid also involves facing all kinds of people in society, and there is no shortage of various scenes of holding the forehead, collapse, and melodrama - in the "on-site roaming" of the novice period, it is already great not to cause trouble to the patients; emotionally excited patients make things difficult, curse and even beat them, and even urinate in the ambulance; encountering a performing "patient" still requires due diligence to diagnose him; after rescuing a worker who fell into a deep pit in the middle of the night, you turn around to find that the construction site is locked and the rescue equipment is still at the bottom of the pit; while delivering and urgently treating a breathing newborn in a small room of six square meters, you also have to deal with the expectant father and the puppy who only cause trouble; you even have to deal with strange triage scheduling and absurd process systems...
🚑From a nine-to-five office worker to a first aid worker running around the streets
No one is born a paramedic! After all, every boy in school wants to be an astronaut or a football player, and every girl wants to be a ballerina or a teacher…
The author Jack Jones (a pen name) is a senior pre-hospital emergency medical technician. More than ten years ago, he was also an office clerk, going to and from get off work, with the rest of his life in sight... The spiritual exhaustion brought about by the career bottleneck and the desire for new challenges prompted him to resign from his office position, overcome his many fears, and become a "sacred" pre-hospital emergency medical technician!
🚑Is NHS (British Health System) a medical system? Or is it a British medical complaints conference?
Under the author's delicate brushstrokes, the stories are some absurd, some bizarre, and some tender and sad, advancing layer by layer like movie shots, with space, color, touch, and breath all available. It is always in the unexpected details that one is struck by the author's unique British dry humor, making people laugh and cry... From "Open a Heart" and "Blade Life" to "Help", one can't help but wonder, is NHS a medical system or a British medical complaint conference?
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The world of pre-hospital emergency care is about racing against time when a cardiac arrest occurs on the street, carrying a fallen person out of a maze-like construction site at midnight, and delivering babies and urgently treating non-breathing newborns in a small room of six square meters (and having to deal with expectant fathers who only make things worse);
I also repeatedly explained to stubborn patients that taking painkillers was harmless, but was bullied, cursed, and even beaten by emotionally agitated patients with mental disorders. There were even strange triage arrangements and institutional absurdities in the process...
Why do office workers who work from nine to five switch to this road profession and work hard day and night? What kind of complicated experiences and inner feelings does this profession give people? The words are full of "laughing gas", and London is clearly visible - the British medical system is actually the cradle of writers?