Just for a day or so. My FTO took a couple of personal days off to attend to, well, personal stuff.
In the meantime, my skill base is limited. Apparently I can act as a Paramedic on scene, but can't care for the patient during transport. Oh well - I get to learn the country on the drive in.
3 patients today. The first was a trauma entry (and a candidate for the brown band, while his girlfriend could easily take home the gold) from East county. The helicopter was unavailable, so we drove him the 20 some-odd miles in to the trauma center. Good thing, too, because other than a little perseveration, he did not qualify for a helo ride.
#2 was a standard post ictal psych patient. Kinda nice to not sit in the back for the mile-long ride to the hospital.
#3 was by far the most interesting. I got to run the scene and make the call - pace or atropine? atropine or pace? (Atropine by a nose) Sped the heart rate up a bit, but made no difference to the blood pressure or general feelings of bluck. Even the ED staff was a little flumoxed by this patient.
I completely drenched my uniform in sweat at least once. Couldn't wait to get home & get it off, but I did stop by for a 6-pack on the way. I'm writing this on the Grand Tiki Lanai as the boys play in the yard.
Damn the beer tastes good.