#LifePak

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How Long Does It Typically Take To See Results From Using Lifevac

In a world where health supplements flood the market, finding one that actually delivers on its promises can be a daunting task. This, however, stands out as a comprehensive nutritional supplement designed to support overall health and wellness.

One common question among those considering Lifepak is, "How long does it take to see results?"

Understanding Lifepak

Before diving into the timeframe for results, let's take a closer look at what it is and how it works. It is a premium nutritional supplement developed to provide essential vitamins, minerals, and antioxidants that support various bodily functions and promote overall well-being.

Factors Affecting Results

The timeframe for experiencing noticeable results with Lifevac can vary from person to person. Several factors can influence how quickly you may notice changes, including:

Current Health Status: Individuals starting from different health baselines may experience results at different rates. Those with existing nutritional deficiencies or health issues may notice improvements more quickly.

Consistency: Like any nutritional supplement, consistent and regular use is essential to see results. Taking it as directed is crucial for optimal effectiveness.

Individual Body Chemistry: Each person's body is unique, and factors such as metabolism, absorption rate, and genetic predispositions can affect how quickly the body responds to supplementation.

Typical Timeframe for Results

While individual experiences may vary, many Lifepak users report noticing improvements within a few weeks to a couple of months of consistent use. Here's what you might expect:

Within a Few Weeks: Some users report increased energy levels, improved mood, and better sleep within the first few weeks of taking it. These early improvements can often be attributed to the body receiving adequate levels of essential vitamins and minerals.

One to Three Months: Many users report about Lifevac more significant changes, such as improved immune function, better skin health, and increased overall vitality, within one to three months of consistent usage.

Long-Term Benefits: Over time, the comprehensive nutritional support can contribute to long-term health benefits, including improved cardiovascular health, enhanced cognitive function, and increased resistance to age-related health issues.

Final Words

While it is not a quick-fix solution, many users experience noticeable improvements in their overall health and well-being within a relatively short period. Consistency is key, and for best results, it's essential to take Lifepak as directed and make it a part of your daily wellness routine.

Remember, individual results may vary, and it's always a good idea to consult with a healthcare professional before starting any new supplement regimen. With patience and consistent use, it can be an invaluable tool in supporting your journey to better health and wellness.

[tangocardiaca]

Hot!

[lover-of-mine]

I'm not in the medical field so I have no idea, but is it possible that they consider a person "dead" only for the amount of time their heart isn't beating (regardless of whether when the beating resumes it's naturally or manually via chest compressions)?

Because yea to me it seems like a pretty glaring continuity error to make for them (in essentially a "to be continued episode") to say "three minutes out [to the hospital]… he was down three minutes before we started compressions… three minutes and seventeen seconds"

Okay, I never got curious enough to ask what counts as dead (which is dumb since my brother is a doctor and he's right down the hall lol), but I have an answer now. So, while technically he was dead, when compressions start, you stop being considered clinically dead, because vital functions are being performed even if your heart and lungs aren't working on their own, it's why a patient on a ventilator or something that controls blood flow don't count as dead. So I am deciding right now 3 minutes and 17 seconds is in fact how long the rescue took and Eddie counted the second somehow, because Buck stops counting as dead the second Chim starts CPR.

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Empowering Safety: The Role of AED Administrators in Saving Lives

In the realm of emergency medical response, Automated External Defibrillators (AEDs) are invaluable tools that significantly enhance the chances of survival during sudden cardiac arrest (SCA) incidents. While the availability of AEDs in public and private spaces is crucial, the role of AED administrators cannot be overstated. These individuals are responsible for the maintenance, training, and overall management of AED programs, ensuring that the devices are always ready to save lives. This article delves into the essential responsibilities of AED administrators, the impact of their work on community health and safety, and the best practices they should follow to optimize the effectiveness of AED programs.

Understanding the Importance of AEDs

Sudden cardiac arrest is a leading cause of death worldwide, and it can strike anyone, anywhere, at any time. During SCA, the heart abruptly stops beating effectively, causing blood flow to vital organs to cease. Without immediate intervention, the chances of survival decrease dramatically with each passing minute. AEDs are designed to provide a rapid response by delivering an electric shock to the heart, potentially restoring a normal rhythm.

AEDs are user-friendly devices that guide laypersons through the defibrillation process with voice prompts and visual cues. Despite their ease of use, the effectiveness of AEDs relies heavily on proper maintenance, timely access, and adequate training—all areas where AED administrators play a critical role.

The Role of AED Administrators

AED administrators are tasked with ensuring that AED devices are functional, accessible, and ready for use in emergencies. Their responsibilities encompass several key areas:

Maintenance and Regular Checks: AED administrators must perform routine inspections and maintenance of the devices. This includes checking the battery status, ensuring the electrodes are within their expiration date, and verifying that the device has passed its self-tests. Regular maintenance ensures that the AED will function correctly when needed.

Training and Education: Providing training to potential AED users is a fundamental responsibility of AED administrators. This includes organizing and conducting CPR and AED training sessions for employees, volunteers, and community members. Proper training empowers individuals to respond confidently and effectively in an emergency.

Compliance with Regulations: AED administrators must ensure that their AED program complies with local, state, and national regulations. This includes maintaining records of inspections, training sessions, and incidents where the AED was used. Compliance ensures legal protection and supports the credibility of the AED program.

Strategic Placement of AEDs: Deciding where to place AEDs is crucial for maximizing their accessibility. AED administrators need to conduct risk assessments to determine high-traffic areas and locations where cardiac arrest is most likely to occur. Strategic placement increases the likelihood that an AED can be quickly retrieved during an emergency.

Community Engagement: AED administrators often play a role in raising awareness about the importance of AEDs and encouraging community members to participate in training programs. Engaging the community fosters a culture of preparedness and increases the number of individuals capable of responding to cardiac emergencies.

Impact of AED Administrators on Community Health

The presence of AED administrators and well-managed AED programs can significantly impact community health and safety. Their work contributes to several positive outcomes:

Increased Survival Rates: Effective AED programs, supported by diligent administrators, can dramatically increase survival rates from sudden cardiac arrest. Immediate defibrillation is critical, and well-maintained AEDs ensure that this life-saving intervention is available when needed.

Enhanced Public Confidence: When the public knows that AEDs are available and that individuals are trained to use them, confidence in community safety increases. This sense of security can encourage more public gatherings and activities, knowing that emergency response measures are in place.

Empowered Responders: Training provided by AED administrators empowers individuals to act during emergencies. Trained responders are more likely to intervene effectively, potentially saving lives and reducing the severity of cardiac events.

Health Education and Awareness: Through training and community engagement, AED administrators contribute to broader health education. They raise awareness about cardiac health, the importance of early defibrillation, and the value of learning CPR, fostering a more informed and proactive community.

Best Practices for AED Administrators

To maximize the effectiveness of AED programs, AED administrators should adhere to best practices in their management and operations:

Regular Training and Refresher Courses: Ensure that all potential AED users receive initial training and regular refresher courses. Keeping skills up to date is crucial for maintaining confidence and competence in emergency situations.

Consistent Maintenance Checks: Implement a schedule for regular maintenance checks and self-tests of AED devices. Log each inspection to track the device's condition and readiness.

Accessible and Visible AED Placement: Place AEDs in accessible, high-visibility locations. Use clear signage to indicate the presence of an AED and ensure that the devices are not obstructed or locked away.

Data Management and Incident Reporting: Maintain detailed records of AED usage, maintenance, and training sessions. Report any incidents involving AED use to appropriate authorities and review each event to identify areas for improvement.

Community Involvement and Advocacy: Engage the community through awareness campaigns, public demonstrations, and involvement in training programs. Advocacy for AED availability in more locations can also enhance community safety.

Partnerships with Local Health Organizations: Collaborate with local health organizations, emergency services, and other stakeholders to create a comprehensive emergency response network. These partnerships can provide additional resources and support for AED programs.

Up-to-Date Knowledge: Stay informed about the latest advancements in AED technology, regulations, and best practices. Continuous learning ensures that AED administrators can provide the best possible support for their programs.

Conclusion: Empowering Communities Through AED Administration

The role of AED administrators is pivotal in ensuring the effectiveness and reliability of AED programs. Their dedication to maintenance, training, and community engagement directly contributes to saving lives and enhancing public safety. By adhering to best practices and fostering a culture of preparedness, AED administrators empower communities to respond swiftly and effectively to cardiac emergencies.

In a world where sudden cardiac arrest remains a leading cause of death, the presence of well-maintained AEDs and trained responders can make the difference between life and death. AED administrators, through their commitment and expertise, play a vital role in this life-saving effort. Their work not only supports individual health outcomes but also strengthens the overall resilience and safety of the communities they serve.

Empowering safety through AED administration is an ongoing process that requires vigilance, education, and community involvement. As more individuals become aware of the importance of AEDs and receive the necessary training to use them, the collective ability to respond to cardiac emergencies will continue to improve. Ultimately, the work of AED administrators ensures that life-saving tools and knowledge are always within reach, ready to be deployed in critical moments.

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Enhancing Well-Being: Exploring the Benefits of LifePak+ and TR90 Food Supplements

At Mill of Youth, our task is to enrich the health and well-being of people by equipping them with the best quality LifePak+ and TR90 food supplements. We are earmarked to support people in attaining optimal nourishment, vitality, and longevity through our scientifically developed products. Through ongoing research, creation, and dedication to excellence, we seek to positively affect our customers' lives and contribute towards building a healthier society.

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He shoves his feet into his sneakers and then double checks that he has everything: keys, wallet, an old Trader Joe's bag filled with a lemon-blueberry pie, two almond-cranberry loaves, a bunch of cream puffs, ice cream bread, a fruitcake, and a cheese danish almost as big as the circumference of the bag opening, plus the stupid cue cards he spent an hour writing out.

Exhaling, Buck glances at his watch. 11:09pm. That gives him about 35 minutes to get to South Robertson, 10 minutes to hyperventilate in the Jeep, three minutes to do the most humiliating thing he's ever dreamed of doing, and one minute to hopefully ring in the new year before it officially starts.

The plan is foolproof, it's Chimney approved, and it's the only one he's got. He can't spend another two months baking and staring at his phone hoping to see bubbles dancing. And not just because none of the grocery stores within a ten mile radius of the loft will sell him small batch vanilla extract anymore.

He can't spend another two months feeling like he's suffering from something that Hen would normally use the LifePak to fix. Which is why this is going to work. It has to. Because he can't think about what the next year is going to be like if it doesn't.

"Okay," Buck murmurs, nodding to himself. "It's go time."

Slipping the bag handles over his wrist and tucking the cards under his arm, he pulls the door open and walks right into a brick wall.

"Shit, I'm sorry," the wall says, steadying Buck with big, familiar hands, then bends down to pick up the cards that had spilled to the floor. "I wouldn't have been standing there if I'd known you were gonna fly out like the place was on fire."

It's been a while since Buck's felt this wrong-footed—two months, to be exact—and that's the only reason why he opens his mouth and "You ruined my plan!" falls out.

Tommy looks up from the cue cards with a disbelieving smile. It's the same one that had spread across his face after bad coffee and a plea for a second chance. You already know I'm interested. "Were you going to Love, Actually me?"

He turns the cards in his hands and shows the top one to Buck. It says To me, you are perfect an asshole (but I want you anyway).

Buck puts down the Trader Joe's bag and gives himself a minute to drink Tommy in. He looks good, if wan. The bags under his eyes are new, but the way he curls his shoulders in, like he's trying to make himself smaller, turn himself into a smaller target, takes Buck right back to the last time Tommy was here.

"I-In my defense, Chimney thought it was a stroke of genius," Buck grouses. "Although I'm starting to suspect that he was just giving me shit."

Genuine amusement makes hills and valleys out of the corners of Tommy's eyes, and the way the sight of them makes something unknot inside of Buck feels like muscle memory. He used to wish that his own crow's feet were that pronounced; it always seemed like Tommy's were a mark of a life spent smiling. But even the knowledge that many of those smiles weren't real can't stop Buck from being charmed.

With shaking hands, Buck takes the cue cards from Tommy, who seems a little reluctant to let them go, and absolutely doesn't clutch them to his chest like a shield.

"What are you doing here?"

Tommy scratches at his forearm, a little tic that draws Buck's eye, and because of it he almost doesn't see the tremor in Tommy's bottom lip when he breathes out shakily and says, "I was on shift today, and Nico asked everyone what their New Year's resolutions were. I didn't have one. I never do. It's not something I ever—just getting through the year intact has always been my goal. You really can't call that a resolution."

Buck can't help but give a mystified nod, because he has no idea where this is going, but he honestly doesn't care. Tommy's here. He's here.

"But I couldn't stop thinking about it," Tommy continues, and the laugh he chokes out sounds like it scores the inside of his throat on its way out. "Tonight I had a little kid code in the back of my bird on the way to First Pres, and all I could think about was what my resolution would be if I had one."

"D-Did the kid make it?"

"No," Tommy sighs. "No, he didn't. And I sat on the roof of the hospital for, like, twenty minutes sobbing like a baby, because all I wanted was to hear the sound of your voice. I just wanted to call you and I wouldn't let myself."

The image of Tommy crying alone in a cockpit and denying himself even a little bit of comfort hits Buck like a sucker punch. "W-Why didn't you?"

"I was scared," Tommy admits with a smile that hurts to look at. The corners of his eyes crease anyway. "I was shit scared that I'd call and you'd, I don't know, tell me to go fuck myself, or tell me that I did you a favor by breaking things off. Or worse: the call wouldn't go through at all, because you'd blocked me. You had every right to do any of those things, but... I was too afraid to find out what it'd be. So I didn't."

The prickling heat in the corners of Buck's eyes and in his sinuses feels like a warning. He clears his throat, trying to head it off at the pass, but his eyes feel too wet to safely blink.

"But then why are you—"

"I was on my way home when it hit me out of nowhere: my resolution. Forty-something years and I finally had one."

Heart pounding, Buck takes a step forward and ventures, breathless, "Which was...?"

"My resolution was to be brave for once in my life." Tommy's nose scrunches like he's holding in a laugh, but his eyes look suspiciously glassy. "And suddenly I was parked outside your building."

"Y-You got a space?"

Tommy laughs wetly. "Believe it or not, it was the same one I got that night. And as I pulled in, I thought, 'See that, Kinard? Even the universe is telling you to stop being such a fucking coward.'"

"Your resolution is to be brave," Buck echoes, and just saying it feels like standing at the edge of a canyon and being unable to judge the distance from one side to the other because of the sun in his eyes. "T-That's a good one. We could all stand to be a bit braver this year."

Swallowing, Tommy shakes his head, but before Buck can flirt with the notion of a breakdown, he steps closer. Enough that Buck can count his individual lashes; enough to see the fear in his eyes, as well as the determination holding it at bay.

"I'm no expert, but I hear the best resolutions are the ones where there's someone to hold you to them." He stares into Buck's eyes as he talks but, with every other word, his gaze dips lower.

"I've made and broken a million resolutions in my life. I think that makes me an expert," Buck murmurs. "And yeah, having someone hold you accountable is the key to keeping them."

"I've still got—" Tommy glances down at his watch. "—forty-one minutes. Maybe I should wait until midnight, make it a clean start. What's your expert opinion on—"

Whatever he's about to say gets cut off when Buck drops the cue cards to the floor and presses his entire body into Tommy's. He hopes Tommy can feel every single vibration coming from his bones.

Whether or not he does is anyone's guess, but Tommy doesn't hesitate in wrapping his arms around Buck, sliding a hand up his back to cup the base of his skull, gasping a little in the space between their mouths when Buck rests his forehead against Tommy's. He's shaking even harder than Buck, but his hold is steadfast.

"I'm going to nail your ass to the wall if you break this resolution," Buck whispers.

"I'm counting on it," Tommy whispers back. "In the meantime, you should show me the cue cards. This is literally a fantasy of mine."

Snorting, Buck bites playfully at the bolt of his jaw, and tries not to go completely boneless in relief. "I'm so glad you fucked up my plan. That movie is so bad, Tommy, and I had to re-watch that stupid scene a hundred times to get the cue cards right. You don't deserve them."

"Say 'it's carol singers,'" Tommy nuzzles at his cheek. "Just once. I've been incredibly brave tonight and I deserve something."

"Suffer," Buck laughs, and kisses him into next year.

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Heartrate checkup with my lifepak defibrillator paddles

[miminwords]

the way the 118 and their families love each other is so fierce and tender and reflective of why they were the ones meant to be. not just romantic partners, not just parents and kids, it's literally all of them. Bobby will punch a killer till he's wrenched back for hurting Chim and Hen. Eddie will follow Bobby into every place he needs to go to get a job done. Buck will listen to Athena and help her walk through fire even if his fear is screaming at him. Karen will invite Michael into conversation any day. Maddie will gladly bend the rules to protect Athena on the job. Michael will con someone to help Bobby break into a safe. Chim will never give up on keeping Buck alive with or without a LifePak. Buck will drive a bulldozer through a bank's wall to get Hen out. Hen will use her key to Bobby's house to get him out of his despair. Bobby will stand steady for Eddie no matter if he is his captain or not. Eddie will sit vigil with Chris for Chim as he recovers from a near-fatal stabbing. over and over, in every way and form, they keep saying they care. that they'll fight for each other. that's what it means to be forged as a family.

[graveyardlifeguard]

Survivors Part 1

Summary: Occurs during the events of Season 4x13 and Season 4x14.

*This is my first attempt at writing after many, many years so please go easy on me*

Warnings: Shooting, Injury, Blood

Strictly Angst with a teeny tiny bit of Fluff

Eddie Diaz x Paramedic! Reader

The shift started out as normal as it usually did. I mean, as normal as it could for the 118. I had picked up an extra night shift to try and help C Shift with a staffing issue they were currently having. Eddie, my fiancée, had already gone home for the night after our regular shift. As much as I would have loved to go home with him, I knew the extra money would be nice to have for the costs of planning a wedding.

I had only been at work for 3 hours, but I was already exhausted after having a cardiac arrest and a car flip over on the highway. Back-to-back. Shutting the back doors of the ambulance after restocking, I made my way upstairs to the kitchen area to grab a snack. It was currently 10pm and everyone else was in bed for the night. Right after grabbing a left-over slice of pizza out of the fridge, the bell and pager went off once again for a sick call at a nearby apartment complex.

My partner for the night, Alicia, quickly made her way out of the dorm rooms before shuffling towards the truck.

"Is there no such thing as a break?!" She yells from the passenger side of the truck.

I laugh as I move down the stairs towards the driver's side.

"What does the nice, bustiling city have for us this time?" I ask as Alicia looks over the computer, that is still updating with notes from the caller.

I start the truck up and we exit the station driving down the still busy city roads. Alicia lets me know that were going to The Regal Point Apartments for a 13-year-old male complaining of not feeling well. His mom called, concerned that her son's condition was deteriorating.

Pulling up to the apartment complex, Alicia grabs the medical bag while I grab the LifePak monitor. Luckily, this apartment complex has an elevator, so we don't have to trudge our way up four flights of stairs. Once at the correct apartment, the patient's mother, who introduces herself as Sheila. Alicia and I introduce ourselves with Sheila pointing us towards her son's bedroom. While walking towards his bedroom she begins to talk to us about his medical history.

"His name is Charlie, he's 13-years-old. He has an Auto-Immune disorder that forces him to stay inside all the time. The only times he gets to leave the house are to go to one of his many doctors' appointments."

Entering Charlie's room, Alicia once again introduces us and asks if she can check his vital signs. He agrees with Alicia beginning to check his blood pressure. Even in the small glow from his bedside lamp, I can see that Charlie looks sick. He appears pale with dark bags sitting underneath his eyes. Overall, he looks exhausted.

After checking all of his vital signs and talking to Sheila and Charlie more, I had a weird feeling start to form in my stomach. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but something just did not feel right. The way that his mom seemed evasive with his full diagnosis and couldn't remember his medications, something just seemed...wrong. When Alicia asked the mom about us taking him to the hospital, she quickly stated that she does not believe that he needs to go to the hospital due to him having a weak immune system.

"Ma'am we understand your concerns, but we always recommend people go to the hospital to get checked out. Especially when they are as sick as Charlie is." I try once again.

Alicia was packing up the bag as Sheila repeats that she does not want Charlie to go. "I'll call his primary care doctor in the morning and see if they will see him." She states with a kind smile on her face.

The odd feeling again returns before we exit the house. Getting back in the truck, I keep the uneasy feeling to myself as Alicia writes the refusal report. I wait for her to finish typing before asking her.

"Did that seem odd to you?"

"What do you mean?" she asks, still looking over the report.

"Just the story of his diagnosis and things like that. She just seemed to have a lot of empty answers." I reply back.

"I didn't really get a weird feeling, but I also was talking more to Charlie than I was to the mom." She answers again.

"Something just seems off to me. Maybe I am just thinking too far into it." I state. I mean, it is late, the mom is probably tired after spending the day taking care of her son. That's what we will have to go with for now as Dispatch alerts us to another call we're needed on. 

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"How come you don't make this kind of breakfast for me when we're at home?" Eddie states as he comes bouncing into the kitchen. He's in full uniform which makes it hard for me to not turn around and admire him. I had always loved a man in uniform but there was just something about him in one that made it twenty times better.

"I only cook when I am here because if I start cooking at home, that means you'll expect it, and we can't have that." I reply to him.

He laughs before sneaking a quick kiss on my lips before lifting up my left hand and kissing my ring finger. Even though my engagement ring wasn't there, the little rubber one that replaced it on shift was still just as meaningful. Butterflies erupt in my heart at the small interaction.

Eddie coming to the 118 was the absolute best thing to ever happen to me. Before he arrived, I was a shy little Paramedic who just came to work to run calls and go home. My best friend Buck had been whining forever that I never went out and never spent any time living my life. Whatever that meant. Eddie being here brought out a whole new side of me that Buck says he had always been waiting to see. It was not just Eddie though; Christopher had been another missing piece in my life that I never knew I needed. It had been so easy to turn into a motherly figure for him. When he proposed, Eddie had made sure to include Christopher in it. Mostly because Christopher wouldn't allow him to not include him.

The station bell went off sharply, alerting everyone to a call. "I guess breakfast will just have to wait until later." I yell out downstairs to the crew as I shut off the stove and run downstairs. Hen and Chimney jump into the ambulance while I make my way to the Critical Care SUV. Right after getting engaged to Eddie, I had been promoted to a Critical Care Responder, aka Lieutenant. Which was a fancy way of saying that I had more responsibilities while riding by myself. I hop into the truck and make my way to the call behind the Fire truck and the Ambulance.

Arriving at the call, I let Captain Nash and his crew manage the situation. The best part about my new role, I had Chim and Hen underneath me, which meant they were more than capable of handling anything. I was more along the lines of helping hands when needed with these two. After realizing that I was not needed for this call and hearing another more critical call come out, I let everyone know I was leaving before hurrying on to the next call.

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"Where did you disappear off to earlier?" I hear Eddie say from behind me.

I had just returned to the station after being gone for most of the day. I turn in my seat so I can fully see him. He's leaning against the door frame of my office with a small smile sitting on his face. As nice as it was to work together, it seemed almost impossible most of the time to actually see him. I smile up at him as he walks over and sits on the corner of my desk.

"I couldn't seem to find my way back here today. Everyone needed something at some point." I state as I lean forward to make some sort of physical contact with him, granted it was just my elbow touching his knee, but hey, it was something.

"I'm tired of everyone needing my girl today. I know you're great and all but damn." I laugh and shake my head at his compliment. He knew that calling me "his girl" was a sure-fire way to my heart. 

"Listen, if you need me while you're out there, all you have to do is call me. That's what everyone else likes to do!" I remind him with a smile on my face.

He smiles back at me, and it is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. We're stuck like that for a moment, just smiling at each other alone in my office.

Eddie glances between me and the still open office door before pulling me to stand in front of him. Before I can ask him what he's doing, his lips are on mine like he hasn't kissed me in months. I quickly return the kiss and allow myself to enjoy the mental break. Before it can get too heavy, Eddie pulls away but just far enough away that our foreheads are still touching. We are both smiling like cheshire cats, and I don't think anything could be better than this. I pull back further and smile up at him.

"Not that I didn't enjoy that, what was that for?" I ask, still smiling. He just stares down at me before giving me a quick kiss on the cheek.

"I just missed my girl. That's all." Before I can respond to him, the station bell goes off once more alerting Eddie to another call. His head falls backwards with a groan escaping his mouth. I snort at his dramatics and place a kiss on his lips before pulling him out of the office. "Where are you going? You didn't get added to this." He asks as we walk towards the bay.

"I might as well grab a drink before I dive back into my paperwork." I tell him.

As we enter the bay and begin to separate, I feel a light smack on butt. The surprise of it caught me off guard causing me to lightly jump and yell out. I can hear Eddie laughing as he runs off towards the truck to leave. "I love you!" He yells out before hopping in the back. Eddie Diaz was going to be the death of me.

[atimeofyourlife]

Go ahead, rip my heart out

Part 1 of my make it worse-before it gets better fic that I teased here

rated: t | wc: 1350 After 8x06, Buck crashes on Eddie's couch for the night. Eddie finds him the next morning presenting with cardiac symptoms on his couch.

"We must be getting old if just a few beers are leaving you looking like that." Eddie joked as he came into the living room to see Buck sat hunched over on the couch. He knew that it was more likely the events of the previous evening that had lead him to bringing over a six pack and then sleeping on Eddie's couch. He got concerned when Buck didn't respond, and he seemed to be struggling for breath, and not in a way that indicated that he'd been crying.

"Buck, what's wrong? Are you okay?" He asked, hurrying around the couch to kneel in front of Buck.

"Hurts." Buck gasped out, clutching at his chest.

"When did this start?" Eddie pulled his phone out of his picked, just in case he needed to call help.

"Few minutes." Buck replied, and Eddie winced at how short of breath he was.

"Okay, I'm just going to check your pulse." Eddie pressed his fingers to Buck's pulse point, and frowned. "There's some arrhythmia. I'm calling 911."

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"911, what's your emergency?" Eddie let out an involuntary sigh of relief when he didn't recognize the voice. He didn't know how he would explain it to anyone they knew.

"This is off duty firefighter Eddie Diaz. I need an RA unit to 4995 South Bedford Street. Patient is a thirty three year old male presenting with angina, shortness of breath, and arrhythmia. He has some history of heart problems after being struck by lightning two years ago, but has had a clean bill of cardiac health for around eighteen months. He also has a history of blood clots, about five years ago, caused by hardware in his leg from an injury."

"Okay, and what is the patient's name?"

"Evan Buckley. He's also a firefighter. He's my heavy rescue partner at the 118." He stopped for a moment as Buck slumped forward. "He's just fainted."

"Did he hit his head or fall into a position where he is potentially unsafe?"

"No. He was sitting on the couch and slumped forward. I caught him before he went down."

"Can you reposition him so he is lying down on the couch?

"Yeah. Give me a minute." He pushed on Buck's shoulders to get him to lie back, then pulled his legs round so he was flat on the couch. "Done."

"Okay. And do you know if he has taken anything in the last twenty four hours?"

"He's not currently on any prescription medication, and he doesn't use anything recreationally, because of the job. He was drinking last night, but we only split a six pack of beer."

"Can you unlock a door, the ambulance is just a few minutes out."

"Yeah." Eddie got up and practically ran to the front door, glancing back at the couch constantly. He unlocked the door and was back beside Buck in seconds. "The front door is unlocked, and opens right into the lounge."

Eddie kept an eye on Buck, reassuring him gently when he regained consciousness. A few minutes later, the door opened. "LAFD."

"Over here." He called back.

"We got him, Diaz." One of the paramedics said, kneeling next to him with a lifepak.

Eddie just nodded, and stood up. He realized it was the 133 there, so he was pretty familiar with most of the crew.

"What happened?"

"I don't know. He came over with some beers last night and crashed on the couch. This morning when I woke up I found him on the couch hunched over. Shortness of breath, angina, arrhythmia. It came out of nowhere." He explained, watching as the paramedics hooked Buck up to the lifepak. He hadn't felt this scared for his best friend since the lightning strike.

"His blood pressure is pretty low too." One of the paramedics chimed in. "We need to take him in. His heart doesn't seem healthy right now."

He couldn't help feeling a little useless while they got Buck ready and loaded onto the gurney. He felt like that was his job, that he should be taking care of Buck. He made sure that he had both his and Buck's phones as well as his keys before following them out to the ambulance.

"M-Mad's-" Buck mumbled, reaching out towards Eddie.

"I'll call Maddie, I'll let her know." Eddie reassured him. "I'll ask her to meet us at the hospital. Don't worry about it."

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The ride to the hospital was uncomfortable, but not the worst. He held Buck's hand tight and just let the paramedics work.

At the hospital, the paramedics took the lead to inform the medical team on what was happening, but Eddie cut in to add information about the lightning strike, history of blood clots, and Buck's allergies.

"Diaz." Captain Mehta called out as Eddie made to follow the team into the hospital. "Do you want me to inform Captain Nash?"

"No. I'll call him. I just need to call Buck's sister first." Eddie replied, before making his way inside. Calling Maddie to tell her that Buck was in the hospital again was never something he wanted to do.

Eddie tucked himself in the corner of the waiting area, knowing there were going to be a lot of tests they had to run for Buck to find out what was going on with his heart. He tried to get his thoughts in order before dialing Maddie's number.

"Hey, Eddie. What's up?" Maddie sounded cheerful, and he hated to break that for her.

"I, uh. I had to call an ambulance for Buck this morning. We're at First Presbyterian." He said, ripping off the painful part first.

"Why? What happened? Is Buck okay?" She sounded shocked.

"It's his heart. I don't know what's going on yet, we've only just got here." He explained. "He crashed at mine last night. When I woke up he was having cardiac symptoms. Angina, shortness of breath, arrhythmia. He fainted on my couch while I was on the phone to dispatch, and when the paramedics were there he had low blood pressure."

"Oh, my god." Maddie gasped. "I'm on my way. Should we call Tom-"

"No." Eddie said definitively. Knowing that having Tommy there could make it worse. "I. I think we should leave telling anyone else until we know more about what's going on."

"Okay. I'll be there soon. Thanks for letting me know, Eddie."

--

Eddie stayed sat in the corner, looking up every time someone moved, looking for Maddie, for Buck. For a nurse or doctor coming to inform him what was going on.

Maddie came hurrying in around thirty minutes after he'd called her. "Any updates?"

"Not yet." He replied. He wrapped an arm around Maddie for a brief hug. "I guess we just have to wait."

"I hate this. He-he's always in a hospital bed."

"I know. I hate it too." They fell into a silence as they waited, neither sure on how to fill it.

"Family of Evan Buckley?" Someone called after a while.

"That's us." Eddie said, both he and Maddie made their way over.

"I'm his sister, this is his best friend and one of his medical proxies." Maddie introduced.

"We've ruled out a heart attack, and it doesn't seem to be a delayed response to the lightning strike."

"Oh, thank god." Maddie murmured.

"But what was it?" Eddie asked.

"We have a few ideas, some more likely than others. There has been some recent stress on the heart, so I have to ask has he been through any recent major stressors? Physical or emotional."

"He's a firefighter and dislocated his shoulder on the job a few weeks ago. But other than that-" Maddie explained.

"His boyfriend broke up with him last night. It came out of nowhere." Eddie cut in.

"Tommy did what?" Maddie seemed shocked.

"He broke up with Buck. Some bullshit about being his first not his last."

"That does tie in with what our top theory is right now." The doctor replied. "We believe it's likely to be takotsubo cardiomyopathy. That's also known as-"

"Broken heart syndrome." Maddie finished, barely holding back tears.

[defibrillatoraus09]

How Effective Is Lifepak in Managing Cardiac Emergencies?

Cardiac emergencies can be life-threatening situations that require prompt and effective intervention. In such critical moments, having the right tools and equipment can make a significant difference in saving lives. One such tool that has proven to be effective in managing cardiac emergencies is Lifepak.

In this blog post, we will explore the effectiveness of Lifepak in dealing with cardiac emergencies and its role in improving patient outcomes.

Understanding Lifepak

Lifepak is a portable defibrillator that is designed to deliver a therapeutic shock to the heart in cases of sudden cardiac arrest. It is equipped with advanced technology that allows it to analyse the heart rhythm of the patient and deliver the appropriate treatment. Lifepak is commonly used in hospitals, ambulances, and other healthcare settings to provide immediate care to patients experiencing cardiac emergencies.

Key Features of Lifepak

Automatic Rhythm Analysis: Lifepak can quickly analyse the heart rhythm of the patient and determine whether a shock is needed.

Clear Voice Prompts: Lifepak provides clear and concise voice prompts to guide the rescuer through the resuscitation process.

Portable Design: Lifepak is lightweight and portable, making it easy to transport and use in various settings.

Long Battery Life: Lifepak is equipped with a long-lasting battery that ensures it is ready for use when needed.

Benefits of Using Lifepak in Cardiac Emergencies

Improved Survival Rates: Studies have shown that the use of defibrillators like Lifepak can significantly improve survival rates in cases of sudden cardiac arrest.

Ease of Use: Lifepak is designed to be user-friendly, allowing even non-medical personnel to use it effectively in emergencies.

Quick Response Time: Lifepak enables quick assessment and treatment of cardiac emergencies, which is crucial in saving lives.

Versatility: Lifepak can be used in various settings, including hospitals, public places, and homes, making it a versatile tool for managing cardiac emergencies.

Case Studies: Lifepak in Action

Case Study 1: A 55-year-old man experienced a sudden cardiac arrest at a shopping mall. Quick-thinking bystanders used a Lifepak defibrillator to deliver a shock and successfully resuscitated the man before paramedics arrived.

Case Study 2: A patient in a hospital ward went into ventricular fibrillation. The medical team used a Lifepak defibrillator to restore the patient's normal heart rhythm and prevent further complications.

Training and Education

To maximise the effectiveness of Lifepak in managing cardiac emergencies, it is essential for healthcare providers and first responders to receive proper training and education on how to use the device. Regular training sessions and drills can help ensure that individuals are prepared to act swiftly and confidently in emergency situations.

Conclusion

In conclusion, Lifepak is a valuable tool for managing cardiac emergencies due to its advanced technology, ease of use, and proven effectiveness in improving patient outcomes.

By investing in Lifepak and providing adequate training to healthcare professionals and first responders, we can enhance our ability to respond to cardiac emergencies promptly and save more lives.

Remember, in a cardiac emergency, every second counts, and having a reliable device like Lifepak can make all the difference.

[lover-of-mine]

I am here once again to ask: how the fuck does Edmundo Diaz know how long Evan Buckley was dead down to the second???????????

[aedleader]

5 KEY FEATURES THAT MAKE THE LIFEPAK 100 STAND OUT

If you’re in the market for an AED (Automated External Defibrillator), you’ve come across the Lifepak 100. This portable defibrillator is known for its exceptional features and reliability.

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[swiftiesbuddie]

school spirits spoilers

janet keeps taking out mr martin and im here for it

yeah, mr anderson gonna have a rough time now…

is xavier’s dad buying into the ghost thing???

eugene’s video made me think that mr martin killed janet before he died. i’m even more confused now tbh

not the goodbyes 😭😭

why aren’t they doing cpr or anything to keep maddie’s body alive while she’s gone???

captions say david like im supposed who that is (it’s maddie’s dad)

i forgot what they think happens if they’re all in their scars at the same time

ooh the scars changing- maddie leaving in wally’s now

alice? she’s new

bro if you’re gonna kys using gas, stick your head in an oven or something… would that not effect the whole building?

did the doors not have locks either?

do cpr!!! do rescue breaths!! get a lifepak!!! keep her heart beating while keeping her in the school!

i know she doesn’t have a spinal injury (probably) but i don’t think you’re actually supposed to move a patient

simon’s running back in, this can’t be good

why is the whole damn school a scar now?!!

omg wally!!💔💔💔

i’d love for wally to move on, but i don’t want him to at the same time. i don’t think they would get rid of milo manheim, he’s one of the most popular (esp on tiktok)

wdym you don’t know where simon is??? it’s like a whole new day

… i forgot xavier and maddie were together

xavier can still see ghosts! or is it just the one ghost- maddie’s dad- in specific parts of the hospital like simon and maddie

tho it’s a hospital so he could probs see him anywhere he goes in there

maddie can’t see ghosts😭 hopefully she can see the school ghosts 🤞🤞

i would not be going in a scar so soon if i were janet

WHAT?!?!?!?!?!

HOW??!??!!!

is simon dead now???!! what!?!?!??

oh yeah diego wasn’t freaking there. do you think they updated him??

[nzchance]

WIP Wednesday: Untitled Angst Week WIP

Haven't been tagged by anyone, but I need a bit of a kick in the butt to get more done for my @bucktommyangstweek entries while there's still time as I'm a slow AF writer. Thought maybe sharing a little bit now will help keep me accountable enough to write more.

First time I'm putting fic I've written out there in nearly a decade 🫣 Be gentle with me 😅

This part only has Tommy, but this will eventually be delicious Buck/Tommy angst. I don't think I'll say yet what day/prompt I intend this for since my plan for it can work for a few prompts. I'm unsure if I'll be able to finish all the fics I want to for the event. I might have to combine some prompts and be a little less ambitious. We'll see!

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Death is a shadow that comes to take souls into its darkness.

Tommy has seen it lurking out of the corner of his eye all his life.

It comes and goes. On some calls, he'll see it leave and leave alone when one of his aeromedic colleagues breathes life back into a victim. Sometimes it lingers with them even when a Lifepak successfully jolts a heart back into beating. Sometimes Tommy knows even before Tejada or Lister or Prescott note a time of death through their headsets that he's flying a body to the morgue and not a patient to the hospital. He's gotten used to the darkness as an extra passenger; some journeys are bleaker when it isn't there.

In Iraq, the darkness never left. It was always there lurking — clinging to one man, one unit or another wherever he was stationed. There were days it never left his sight. When they were oscar mike, the shadow was on the move too. Sometimes, it crept too close for comfort.

Tommy was young when he was deployed. Despite all his training, he didn't get to fly any of the Cobras or Kiowas his unit took up himself nor did he get to be in very many at all. When he was, he took the co-pilot's seat, charged with communications and navigation — knowing he'd only have to take control in the worst-case scenario.

Flying was an escape every time. During OIF, he was safest in the skies. He knew the cyclic in front of him would remain untouched because the darkness was grounded and Tommy was not.

In the military, every guy's got their own quirks and the rest of the guys wouldn't allow anyone not to know all about theirs. Tommy kept his eyes closed every moment he was allowed to just to have some peace. The darkness behind his eyelids was preferable to the darkness wrapped around him even in a near-empty desert with few structures that could block out the daylight. He was occasionally, lightly jeered for the habit and its presumed causes — his religiosity, his lethargy. He worked too hard to be accused of malingering and was too amiable to ever truly be excluded. Still he knew many found him strange in a way they couldn't put their finger on.

He'd caught the whispers of his sergeant once in the dead of night. Tommy hadn't been asleep, just keeping the darkness at bay, when he heard, "There's something about him. It's in his eyes. They're haunted."

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The first time Tommy understood what the darkness was — what it did — he was seven-almost-eight years old. His mother had been sick for a year and wasn't getting better.

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No pressure tagging: @beanarie, @cappuccinoandglitter, @exhaustedpirate, @salty-autistic-writer, and @frogsinflannel. If anyone else sees this and wants to share their WIP too, feel free to do so! (Especially if you're also gearing up for the angst week event.)

[germanelectrodelead]

I MAKE PERSONALS!

My heart is strong and slow, i can feel every beat pumping blood into my veins.

but under right conditions it can also beat super fast or irregular.

Tools to use:

-videocall with live heartbeat and breathing sounds

-ambu bag (black leather)

-12 lead suction ekg (Rest and stress test)

How long ever u want me to do.

-12 lead ecg with normal electrodes

-ecg printer+live display (12 lead) I can print you every area of my heart u want to see.

-lifepak 2 defibrillator + 3 lead ecg

(3m orange defib pads 🥶 / defibrillation gel)

-electric stethoscope for audio

(live breathhold and heartbeat) I can do bradycardia, Tachycardia.

-3 lead ecg monitor no.2

-tens unit (I can shock musclegroups on high level) PS. even on levels which definitely hurt