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Speaker 0: Yes. He's one of our medical staff. He was shot inside the complex as you can see. It's now he's in very critical situation. Think he's going to pass away. Oh my god.

I'm exhausted and losing my voice. The team has been working nonstop for three weeks without a break. It's heartbreaking to see so many lives destroyed, especially children. We can only do so much to help them, and it's frustrating not having the right equipment. If we had better materials, we could treat more patients. It's overwhelming to see so many people with terrible injuries in such a short time. Today, we had to amputate someone's shoulder because it was shattered. I hope this ends soon, and I'm sure the whole team feels the same.

I am literally telling you that they're murdering these people, and nobody will listen to me. These people aren't dying from COVID. They don't care what is happening to these people. They don't. I'm literally coming here every day and watching them kill them. It's like going in the fucking twilight zone. Like, everyone here is okay with this. The only way I can kind of put this into context for everybody is an extreme example: He's like, if we were in Nazi Germany and they were taking the Jews to go put them in a gas chamber, I'm the one like, they're saying, hey. This is not good. This is bad. We should not be doing this. And then everyone tells me, hang in there. You're doing a great job. You can't save everybody. But these people aren't dying from COVID. Let me give you several examples here. An anesthesiologist intubated the patient’s right bronchus and of a patient, and they couldn't get the stats up. For about five hours, we were waiting on a chest x-ray to confirm that the placement was wrong. In the meantime, while we're waiting for that, and we've told the anesthesiologist that it was placed wrong because, like, literally only one side of his fucking chest is inflating, he dies. A patient had a heart rate of 40, and the resident starts doing chest compressions on him, which is not what you do. You just externally pace them or you give him some atropine. Then I run in there to stop him from doing chest compressions on somebody with the fucking pulse. And then he decides to push epi. He throws some pads on him to defibrillate the guy in bradycardia. Okay? He has a heart rate of 40 and a stable, you know, bradycardic rhythm. We just need to give him, like, somatropine and pace him. He fucking defibrillates him and kills him. I ran out of the patient’s room to get the director of nursing who was standing out there. And I’m like, can you stop him? He’s going to kill that patient. He’s going to kill that patient if he defibrillates him with bradycardia and a heart rate of 40. The director of nursing just shook his head, and I turned around, and he killed the dude. There was a nurse who placed an NG tube into some guy’s lungs and filled his lungs with tube feeding. There was a nurse who confused a long-acting insulin with a short-acting insulin and gave thirty units of a fast-acting insulin and killed the guy. It’s just here they’re just gonna let them rot on the vent. They’re medically mismanaging these patients. And, like, I’m not a doctor, but there’s basic standards of care. When somebody’s low on blood, literally on the brink of a critical low blood level, we should replace the blood. I asked the residents, and they’re like, does he have internal bleeding? And I said, no. Then they’re like, well, we’re not replacing the blood. In these COVID patients, they all eventually need a blood transfusion. Their blood—if you don’t have enough blood to oxygenate your body, the vent settings don’t fucking matter because you have no oxygen carrying capacity of your blood. We have a nurse who fell asleep at the nurses’ station while we were all in rooms, and her norepinephrine ran out. And the guy had no fucking blood pressure and didn’t perfuse his brain, and I’m pretty sure his brain dead. That same nurse is now running a CRRT machine, a dialysis-like machine, that she has never done before. She said she’ll figure it out. I’m pretty fucking smart, and I figure a lot of shit out, but I would never attempt to try and figure out a CRRT machine on the fly. We are adequately staffed. There’s a shit ton of staff in there, like, and we have a nurse who does CRRT in there. She has a different patient load. We told them, swap these nurses so the one that knows how to work this machine can work this machine, but they didn’t wanna do that. So I’m pretty sure that patient will be dead here in a couple hours. Nobody is listening. They don’t care what is happening to these people. They don’t. I’m literally coming here every day and watching them kill them. I mean, we’re not gonna save everybody. That’s fine. Like, come on, guys. We’re not God. Some of these people are just on sedation to keep them on the vents. Nothing else. I have a lady on a tracheostomy on a vent, and she’s not even fucking cognizant. She’s not even on sedation. You know what we give her every day? I give her breathing treatments, albuterol, and she gets insulin. And that’s it. We’re not treating the COVID, guys. For real, we’re not treating the COVID. You know, every day, we try and get these guys off the vents. Right? Because there’s criteria for weaning. Every day, the day shift nurse will wean them down to minimum sedation. Every night, we come in and we get the same two residents and they fucking max out all the sedation again and undo all the work from the day shift. Then the day shift attending will come in, and they’ll all do rounds. And they’ll be like, he wasn’t synchronizing with the vent. So we had to turn all the sedation on. And I’m like, he wasn’t synchronizing with the vent because it’s in the wrong vent mode. I even tried getting a hold of Black advocacy groups here. They just put me on hold or hang up on me. Tried talking to management. Now I got new units. And someone come up with some type of a solution for me because I’m kind of out of ideas. You know, I try and talk with some of the other nurses here, and they’re like, well, you can’t save everybody. And they all know what’s happening. They all agree with me and they all just shake their heads and I’m like, am I the only one who is not a sociopath to think that this is okay? I mean, guys, they literally don’t even know when they’re dead. Like, how many times have I told you they’ve assigned me a dead person? Like, how long have they been dead? Nobody knows. Like, how is anybody assessing anything without a stethoscope? Normally, we have disposable stethoscopes, but I brought my old chunky one. Nobody has listened to anybody’s lungs as long as I’ve been here. Even with disposable stethoscopes. I keep telling them that, you know, the guys are like, my patient’s going acidosis. We need to do something about this before his kidneys shut down. Then they run five liters of bicarb into a person who’s gained 20 pounds of water weight and completely throw him into heart failure, and he dies several hours later. That was one of my patients. So I let them know. They had me start the bicarb before I left one night. And by the time I came back the next shift, he was dead. And they assigned him to me, and he was already in a body bag. Like, guys, they’re not dying of COVID. I am literally telling you that they’re murdering these people, and nobody will listen to me. My lead at the other hospital warned me I’d have a problem and advocate for the patients too. They moved him to a completely different hospital. I tried reaching out, but he hasn’t texted me. I’m going to the unit. Let’s see how they kill him there. Okay? Stay safe. Stay out of NYC for your health care.

DeMar Hamlin's presence at the stadium creates excitement. He is accompanied by his mom and little brother. Jim Demar Hamlin returned to the facility, and Sean McDermott expresses his joy in having him around. Hamlin's involvement depends on his preference as he continues his recovery. Although out of the hospital, he still requires oxygen and regular heart rate monitoring. Despite this, he remains positive and upbeat, with a big smile. Jabbar also stood up, and it signifies a beautiful triumphant story that has united everyone.

I saw blood coming out of his head in the front row, but thankfully he is walking now.

I'm here with Alexis, who is finally out of the hospital after five long months dealing with the aftermath of a vaccine injury. We are so happy to have her here. She's going to be completing a regenerative program with us. It's an absolute honor to help her recover. I wanted to do this out of the goodness of my heart, and I want nothing back in return other than to see her health restored. We're going to fix everything and get her back on track.

On the 21st of Q2, 2023, the patient was in the hospital. From the 14th to the 9th of September 2022, the patient received supportive care. Although it didn't explicitly mention end-of-life cases, the hospital's supportive care package is essentially an end-of-life care plan.

Daniel Stringfellow, 74, lives next to his neighbor Rebecca Cunningham and has stage three COPD. His symptoms include laboring to breathe during even small tasks, such as walking 40 feet to his truck, getting dressed, or carrying groceries. He explains that he must stop halfway to catch his breath, which drains his motivation and leads to depression because he can’t do things he used to do. He previously used a nebulizer prescribed by his pulmonologist as a first-line treatment and was given inhalers like Trilogy and albuterol, but he says the nebulizer “doesn’t work for me” and there’s no noticeable difference after more than a year of use. He still uses Trilogy but is unsure it provided significant improvement. Rebecca, his neighbor, has been researching DMSO and provided Daniel with a solution to put in his nebulizer. He notes that Rebecca asked for the paperwork to understand the amounts used in the nebulizer. He was ready to try anything and began using the DMSO solution about two and a half weeks ago. Within three days to two weeks, he reports a “big difference” and describes it as “unbelievable.” He says people who know him say his color was bad before, but now he can breathe better, talk without losing his breath, and perform tasks he hadn’t been able to do in a long time. He mentions carrying groceries from his Jeep to his house and RV, which he hasn’t done in a long time, and that he used to labor to get dressed in the morning. Daniel expects a future CT scan and plans to see his pulmonologist afterward. He notes that before starting the DMSO, all CT scans had shown no improvement and that he had been stopped at stage three. With DMSO, he anticipates improvement reflected in the CT results. He emphasizes that he has nothing to gain by this and that COPD is not pretty, describing nights when he wondered why he would wake up the next morning. He urges others to “just do it” and asserts that if it doesn’t help, they have nothing to lose. Speaker 1 (off-camera) adds that Daniel’s ability to sit and talk for length of time is miraculous compared to before, and recalls how difficult it was for Daniel to answer questions, needing rest between responses. She notes the emotional toll of the disease, the times of feeling ready to die, and her commitment to support him. She references reading Midwestern Doctor articles on DMSO and related research, and she confirms that the DMSO is working and wants viewers to witness the transformation. She says Daniel now has color in his face and credits the neighbor’s efforts and the DMSO for the improvement. The conversation ends with expressions of gratitude and a hope for continued progress.

Speaker 0 describes being twenty-one months into the protocol and nearing completion. They’ve finished all frequent IV chemo and now only go in once a month for treatment, with oral daily chemo at home, resulting in much less treatment than a few months earlier. Speaker 1 asks if the alternative treatments, in addition to traditional treatment, are helping the child handle side effects. Speaker 0 confirms: “So much better. Okay. So much better.” They note a test result when doctors questioned why the child didn’t seem sicker or look worse; they backed off on some treatments to observe, and within less than a week the child experienced nausea, headaches, bone pain, and other common symptoms. They showed doctors this pattern, demonstrating that when they are not using supplements and daily support, the child becomes sick quickly. They say doctors were skeptical of their approach. Tensions rose around February after they presented a meta-analysis suggesting that some chemo is no longer shown to be helpful and may be more harmful due to toxicity. That, they say, was the last straw. They recount that doctors began to push harder and claimed they would refer to Child Protective Services (CPS) if the child did not look sicker soon. Doctors started testing at every visit for the presence of the oral chemo in the child’s blood, and it’s consistently present because it is given daily. They hired a nurse privately to come to their home at bedtime to administer the meds, and they record the process with video of the child eating the meds; the nurse signs an electronic log verifying administration. When conflicts intensified about a month ago, they had an attorney, who sent a certified letter to the clinic with evidence: the nurse’s documentation, lab results showing the drug in the blood, and observed side effects that were minimal and manageable. They point out there are other variables affecting the child’s ANC; they have twenty-one months of records showing the child’s ANC was sometimes higher even when there were no home meds. They claim the medication is metabolized faster when the child drinks milk. They mention living on an organic farm with their own cows, and that the child drinks milk. They note that taking vitamin D can affect ANC. Speaker 1 remarks on the extraordinary situation: instead of learning what is enabling the child to have fewer side effects, the state is threatening to remove the child. They ask if someone reported them and how they protected the child. Speaker 0 explains that they were told during a September visit that if the child’s ANC wasn’t below 1,500 by the October 17 visit, they would refer to CPS for suspected medication noncompliance, which would be considered neglect. Speaker 1 reiterates the surprise at labeling medication noncompliance and the state deciding what the child should receive, calling it utterly ridiculous.

The craziest thing happened when I was a kid. My mom was bathing my brothers and me, and I just froze up. My dad called my name, but I started acting slow, and he got mad, telling me to stop playing around. Immediately after that, we were speeding to the hospital, running red lights. Doctors said they needed to operate on my brain that night. Since then, I've had 13 brain surgeries, and my personality has changed each time. You don't often hear that from someone terminally ill with only five months to live. I'm going to keep going until I run out of gas, whenever God calls me home. I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for my dad, who I know is proud of me, and I'm proud of him. I also want to thank President Trump because I wouldn't be here today without him.

In just 10 weeks, he saw significant improvements in his health, losing over 40 pounds and getting off all prescription medications. His blood work, kidney and liver function, immune system, and skin tone all improved. He no longer needed a CPAP machine, was no longer prediabetic, and had normal blood pressure without medication. His life expectancy nearly tripled, giving him a new lease on life.

I am now able to walk with my husband, Michael, and hold hands, something that many Americans were unable to do for years. It's a whole new world for me. I want to express my frustration with this situation. I would like to welcome our distinguished guests and the brave men and women of our exceptional military. I also want to acknowledge Admiral Mueller, Deborah, Michael, and their son, Jack, who is currently deployed. All of you have served our country with extraordinary dedication.

- He is described as a 100% hero on social media. - He has two shots: one in his arm and one in his hands. - The speaker has not been able to talk to him today. - Upon arriving, they were told there isn’t much access inside because he has to undergo surgery. - The speaker is still waiting to see him.

I remember one time when I was younger, my mom was bathing me and my brothers when I suddenly froze up. My dad called my name, but I started going slow, acting like something was wrong. We rushed to the hospital, running lights, and the doctors said they needed to operate on my brain that night. Since then, I've had 13 brain surgeries, and my personality has changed each time. I'm terminally ill and only have five months to live, but I'm going to keep going until I can't anymore; whenever God calls me home. I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for my dad. I know he's proud of me, and I'm proud of him too. I also want to thank President Trump because I wouldn't be here today if it wasn't for him.

I appreciate the slang, but it's the best I can do. He needs an ambulance, they're talking about it.

In the past, when someone got sick, they could simply pass away. Now, it feels like they have to fight a battle. My uncle Bert is in this situation, lying in a hospital bed, watching Matlock on TV. Instead of just enduring this battle, I got him the box set of Matlock. It’s not his fault he’s in this position; he’s dealing with a serious issue in his bowel.

I remember being young and locking up suddenly while my mom was bathing my brothers and me. My dad thought I was just playing around, but when he realized I wasn't, we rushed to the hospital, speeding and running lights. Doctors said they needed to operate on my brain that night. Since then, I've had 13 brain surgeries, and each one has changed my personality. I'm terminally ill and only have five months to live, but I'm not giving up. I'll keep going until I can't anymore. You never know when God will call you home. I'm grateful to my dad; I wouldn't be here without him. I'm also thankful for President Trump; without him, I wouldn't be here today.

They took him to the ER and admitted him. It was the beginning of the end. Crocodile disease is catastrophic and always fatal. No one has ever survived.

I have everything. When Jordan grows up, he will have a device implanted in his chest. It can reactivate his heart if needed. How are you all doing?

Today marks a significant milestone: 30 days after leaving the Montreal Children's Hospital, our son Arthur is leaving the pediatric intensive care unit at Ochsner Hospital in New Orleans. After a drowning incident on October 8, we faced pressure to unplug him in Montreal, where they were overmedicating him and refusing essential treatments. Here, he breathes on his own without a ventilator, and his progress is remarkable. We chose to stay longer for precautionary reasons, but we could have gone home today. The Canadian healthcare system has failed us, blocking access to vital treatments like hyperbaric medicine. We are committed to investigating this and advocating for better care in Quebec. Ochsner has provided exceptional service, and we are grateful for the difference it has made. Thank you for your support as we leave the ICU today, a true Christmas gift.

My mom said they were treated well and taken care of. They received medicine and antibiotics. One of the men had a bad injury from a motorbike accident and a paramedic tended to his wounds. The people were friendly, kept the place clean, and showed genuine concern for them.

I'm finally out of the hospital after five long months! Dr. Halili has been working hard to restore my health, and I'm so excited to be walking and standing again. After dealing with my vaccine injury, I'm committed to getting Alexis back on track. It's an honor to have her complete a regenerative program with us. My only goal is to see her health fully restored, and I'm dedicated to fixing everything.

Mark addresses the people of Indianapolis, saying, "Right now I'm just focused on my recovery, and I just wanted to thank the the first responders, Eskenazi Hospital." He adds, "You're gonna get some." "I just wanna thank doctor Mosler, the surgeon. She saved my life, so I'm I'm grateful for that." "Sorry. I can't answer all the any better?" "Thank you, guys." He notes, "Recovering slowly, man. Appreciate it. Take long process. Alright, guys." The remarks express gratitude toward first responders and the surgeon who saved his life and acknowledge a long recovery. Recovery is described as slow by him.

This boy just had top surgery, and I want to share our journey. After the surgery, I was called to the Recovery Room. The surgeon was working on him, and there was a lot of blood coming from his scars. They informed me that they needed to take him back for more surgery because a blood vessel had popped. Unfortunately, we lost his right armpit hair during the process, but the left one remained untouched.

I find it really unfair that I had to go through this disease while the other 5 people didn't. They got everything I got. But I'm still fighting and will continue to fight. On a positive note, there are people out there who will support and assist you. Their help is always available, and your name will never be forgotten.