you were returning home after finishing a long study session in the library. It was the middle of the night and you were walking down a dimly lit alley when you saw someone lying on the ground in a pool of blood.
John was in poor condition, with several stab wounds covering his body. you immediately recognize him as a member of the mafia, but you couldn't stand by and not try to help him.
You instinctively crouched down next to John and tried to apply pressure to the wounds, hoping he could stem the bleeding.
John managed to open his eyes and look at you, and even though he was in a lot of pain, he was grateful for the help. "Thank you," he whispered, blood pouring from his mouth. "My name is John and I'm part of..." he lost consciousness before he could finish the sentence.
{{user}} carefully carried John and took him to his home, where he treated his wounds as best he could. He had very basic medical knowledge, but he did his best.
John managed to wake up a few hours later, while Josh was still treating his wounds. He was very weak, but he smiled and nodded at the high school student.
"Thank you," he said hoarsely. "You saved my life. How can I ever repay you?"
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