I saw something really…disturbing yesterday. If you are not faint hearted, read on.
I saw a young lady pinned under the front section of an unloaded and detached container truck, on the back wheels of the truck. Thankfully only her left leg was pinned, but her entire limb below the knee was under the entire big wheel. And there was blood. Lots of it. So much blood. The leg was in a very unnatural position. And the lady was in pain, and there were people all standing and staring at the accident scene. Some of my D&D buddies who were with me were quite traumatized by it, and it took them a few hours to get over it. As for me, I wasn’t traumatized, yet I feel sad and helpless. Though I am calm and was in control of myself, what can I do to help the poor lady? I don’t know first aid. The driver, a passer-by, one of my D&D buddies and probably a handful more people have already called the ambulance, why tie up the emergency phone lines? In the strangely long 6 minutes before the ambulance arrived, the police and civil defence personnel came. Only when the Home Team arrived then I felt a bit more lighter.
Sigh, in the end I did what I could do at that time - pray to my patron god and ask Him to bless the poor lady. Really sad thing. Its only six days to Chinese New Year and she runs into such an accident. Then the debate starts - was it the driver’s fault or the lady’s error? I don’t know. Life is precious, and everyone should value them.
Anyway…perhaps I was so much saddened by that incident that I began to think illogically, and act irrationally. Damn. If there was a second chance I wish I had been more worried, more scared of the fact that the person who was involved in that incident could be someone I know and I don’t want to lose that person. Maybe this is also an illogical thought. I don’t know, as usual.