At that time, during a GRCC tour riding in the Gupabal area, I witnessed a motorcycle fatality,
There was a female doctor who was an emergency medicine specialist among our group
Her whole body was twisted and broken, and I saw her doing CPR with all her might.
At that time, I thought it was a stroke of luck for the motorcyclist to have met an emergency medicine specialist, but I only saw him being taken away in an ambulance.
However, I heard that he eventually died.
I still remember feeling so sorry and not knowing what to do.
But from my point of view, seeing those who spoke ill of the deceased,
I really thought, "Are these people human?"
It seemed like they were just jealous hobbyists who received sponsorships?
Is time really omnipotent?
