It is a lazy summer afternoon when you and your partner get a call for a seven year old male patient in an active seizure. You immediately stop your preparations for dinner and race to the truck, recalling on the way the pediatric dose of valium and where the last place was that you saw the Broselow Tape. As you and your partner arrive at the residence you are greeted by a frantic father, who signals to you from the front porch. You grab the cardiac monitor while your partner grabs the pediatric bag and take off racing into the house.
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