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A Pint Experience Analysis

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One morning I was driving around San Francisco when a semi-truck turned unexpectedly and I crashed right in to it an after that I was sent to the hospital in L.A, California. Once I got there they treated me and in one week I was perfectly fine until the found out that I needed better care so they sent me to another hospital. Once I got to that hospital they treated me for 7 weeks and after those 7 weeks I was healthy again.

It was three months after I was treated I started to feel sick so I went to the hospital. When got there I told the nurse I felt sick and she took me to a room and she told me to wait until the doctor got in the room. So I waited for 30 minutes and I was about to leave right when the doctor came in. After he came in …show more content…

So they got me ready to give my blood. So I gave them a pint of blood and they said a pint should be enough to help the people. So I asked if I could leave and they told me no so I waited until they came back. Once one of the doctors came back I asked If I could leave again and he told me no again. So I got up and tried to leave myself but an alarm started to go off so I locked the door to the room and stayed there. The alarm went on for an hour and then I saw a person but the person look dead so I closed the curtains and waited until a doctor came.

I fell asleep and when I woke up I see one of the doctors standing beside me so I ask what’s going on and he told me there has been an outbreak. Then I asked an outbreak of what and he told me of a virus. So I got scared and then he told me I’m fine and that I was not going to be infected. So I said I wanted to go home to my family and he said no one can leave until they treat every person that is infected I asked how long do you think it will take and he said I don’t know we’ll just have to wait until Dr.Pepper made the

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