What’s a good doctor to do when a villain hobbles into the emergency room?
Repeat after me: necromancy doesn’t work. A living terrorist can talk; a dead one is mute, pretty much by definition. So you patch the son of a bitch up, get him stable, and then you hand him over to the appropriate authorities for interrogation. See? Ethical dilemma solved. I’d ask what they were teaching kids these days, except that the author is almost certainly older than I am (he’s got an unhealthy obsession over Richard Nixon that is kind of diagnostic*)…
Via Hot Air Headlines.
PS: Why didn’t I just quote the Hippocratic Oath at the guy? I dunno: because the author clearly didn’t give a [expletive deleted] about it anyway?
*Although why he’s so pissed at the guy who ended Vietnam, started the EPA, and put together a plan for universal health care is beyond me. That generation of liberals has always been a little off, you know what I mean?