My sister used to work A&E at Queen Elizabeth.

One of her more colourful anecdotes is the time two blokes came in after a motorcycle crash. The one that was the passenger was a right mess, staggering, blood everywhere, bits of bone poking out of him etc. The other guy just strutted in cool as you like, full leathers with barely a scuff on him, but still had his helmet on which he was struggling to remove. My sister gave him a hand to take it off, at which point one side of his head and face collapsed and he died on the spot. She's got some other stories too...
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Posted By: tudders, Dec 10, 01:18:25