"Mais libaneses"
Engraçado como isso serve para libanês, mas não serve para alemão de Blumenau. Entendem que a discussão não é sobre identidade, descendência? O papo é de xenofobia com os catarinenses. Foi assim no caso do cão orelha. Nunca foi pela defesa dos animais.
Tallis, calma. Eu sou só uma criança ainda. Só quero aprender a ser adulto como vc.
Vamos por partes. Primeiro, meus sinceros parabéns. Pra essa resposta vc nao usou o ChatGPT, e deu pra perceber suas dificuldades na língua portuguesa. Nao se coloca vírgula entre sujeito e predicado, e você fez isso duas vezes. Aristocratas e Reis filósofos como você não podem fazer isso.
Segundo: adultos devem saber a diferenca entre Platão e Aristóteles? Ou às vezes se confundem?
Terceiro e mais importante, legal seu textao e tals. Mas... responde ai na boa:
Quem é Pedro?
Não há ameaça maior à nossa democracia do que ministros que abusam do poder.
A decisão de Dias Toffoli, que suspendeu a campanha de Renan Santos, é absurda.
Enquanto isso, Lula fez campanha antecipada com um desfile no Carnaval do Rio, sem sofrer qualquer consequência.
Vendo ingresso Boris Brejcha green valley dia 6/6.
lotes anteriores !!
1x Masculino solidario
1x Feminino solidario
1x Backstage masculino
1x Area vip masculino
olhando agora, depois de tudo já ter acontecido, é fácil dizer que isso aqui era um golpe
mas se olhasse na época, com a informação que tinha no momento, também era fácil dizer que era golpe
It’s February 2007, I’d been in Afghanistan for about 6 weeks. This was the most stressful moment of my life. I was there as an orthopedic trauma surgeon and deployed to Bagram. I had just turned 40 years old and was relatively new in my surgical career. The operations tempo was high and we were pretty inundated with trauma every day. Little kids getting legs blown off by landmines, IED explosions and rocket blasts were pretty common. We were in a tiny hospital made out of plywood with a tin roof. We had 2 operating rooms that were basically Connex boxes and I had to constantly hunch over so my head didn’t wack into the OR lights. My surgical partner Dr Tom Large (pictured along with me and Dr Claude Hawkins our commander ) and I operated every single day often 14-16 hours a day due to non stop trauma either locally or shipped in as we were the main referral hub for the war theater.
We often had various politicians stoping by the facility for photo ops and in February we had the vice president coming by. Apparently the Taliban had gotten intel on his visit and wanted to try and make a statement of possibly kill him.
As the base was on high alert they had no chance of success but that did not deter them. Routinely we would have dozens of locals with their young kids hanging outside our main gates because we often would give them food, clothing and other resources.
A suicide bomber decided that this is where the statement would take place.
We were in the OR doing our usual trauma stuff when we were alerted that a mass casualty even had occur at our gate. The bomber approach the crowd of locals and detonated his suicide vest. Immediately 20 or so were killed with another 25 to 30 severely injured. The suicide vests often contained things like screws, ball bearing, nails etc.. often covered in feces to increase the lethality via infection for those that survived the blast.
The ER was full of frenetic activity as the medics scrambled to resuscitate, triage and treat as many people as possible. The triage for a mass casualty event looks is designed to sort the wounded into three categories.
1. Unsalvageable, not going to live, massive wounds, exposed brain or something similar
2. Injured but not critical, can wait a bit for the OR- broken bones, limb injuries etc
3. Critically injured but potentially can be saved. Often belly bleeding- if we can get them to the OR, open them up and find the bleeding and stop it we can resuscitate them
It was the 3rd group that we were focused on as surgeons. My specialty was orthopedics and I had plenty to do to keep me busy for the next 40 or so hours with all the broken bones and extremity trauma that was coming in, but the initial task was to try and help save the wounded with the belly trauma and so we were scrubbed and assisting our general surgeons in finding the bleeding and shutting it down.
We had been at in for about an hour or so and the patient on the table was a local afghan civilian who was going to die if we didn’t stop the bleeding. There were about 5 of us packed into the tiny little Connex box/OR and were frantically digging through this guys intestine looking for bleeders.
This is, as you might imagine a bit stressful, but then a nurse comes into the room and lets us know, that they think there is another suicide bomber in the hospital and they are recommending we evacuate.
A common ploy used by the Taliban was to set off a bomb, wait for the first responder and then detonate a second bomb to kill them as well.
The tension in the room was palpable, I think everyone’s butt cheeks clenched up, I know mine did. The general surgeon looked at all of us, the other surgeons, the scrub tech, or nurse and anesthesiologist and said what do you guys want to do? Evacuate or keep going and try and save this guy.
Without hesitation every single one of said “fuck it, keep going, let’s save this guy”
For the next twenty minutes we operated as quickly …..