Saturday, November 5, 2005

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He came from a different city. Was picked up at the terminus of the S-Bahn. Came with the ambulance in the ambulance. No name, no papers, not able to give information. Late twenties, perhaps, but emaciated senile, emaciated, weak and dirty stinking. An appointment slip in the purse of a medical practice, methadone program. A drug addict.

Drogies wants no one in the hospital. They demand of doctors and nurses from the strong sedative varieties. Steal them from the medicine cabinet. Then make a hasty retreat, when the handbags have the Omis ransacked and put the whole station in turmoil. But this can not dismiss the doctor.

lice, dirty, perhaps HIV-positive? Not even survivability, short of breath. When coughing gushing pus term. But no fever.

Luckily, there are also courageous in that hospital nurses who do not have to pity such a person to bathe first, wash to run away.

After the shooting investigation on clean bed, clean, shaved patient in white sheets: When he uses to put out the breathing, pulse, too. Neurological reactions completely gone. All of a sudden everything to zero. Complete. And irreversible: All resuscitation efforts, with anesthesiologists, intensive care unit, an hour long, all in vain. No QRS-wave, no own breath, no pupil reaction. Unusual that someone could soon be as dead. Even old, weak heart patients show now and then little heart operations or movements during resuscitation. Here: Nothing.

The rapid end of a short life.

The autopsy revealed nothing but a lung infection at a reduced general condition.

The relatives were opened only days later by police. They had no questions.


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