Here is the interview.
Hospitals were getting a $39,000 dollar kickback for putting patients on a ventilator, so when we said we didn't want her on a ventilator or her to be given Remdesivir, whatsoever, they immediately made a sign, DNR, Do Not Resuscitate. So they knew that my mother was going to die, so for people complaining at home, you know, the arm-chair conspiracy theorists, they want people to die because this is the problem: they were not able to get Emergency Use Authorization on the vaccine if there is any sort of remedy for COVID0-19. If there's any available remedy. Now, you can technically call Ivermectin an available remedy. Because of that, because Ivermectin actually works against COVID-19, it would have negated the vaccine, they denied people like my mother Ivermectin. And then they use Remdesivir when they know from the studies that half the people die from the trials, they gave it to people like my mother behind our back, knowing they had the legal liability to give it to her whatever they wanted because that was the government protocol for COVID, so they murdered my mom right in front of my face slowly . . . .
She died on October 21, 2021, thirteen days after his birthday. Really sad. I still have the last gifts my mother gave me--the notes and cards. She was my biggest fan, watched all the stuff, and then 2 weeks later, she's dead. Life is fragile. I didn't expect to lose my mom. She did everything. She wore a mask. She got vaccinated because she would have lost care from her doctor, she didn't even tell me about it, only told her sister. She didn't even want me to know because I was so anti-vaxx. So once again, they killed with the vaxx, they killed her with Remdesivir, they killed her with the protocols.
My mom was in an accident when I was younger, and my mom was on disability, I took care of my mom, I took care of my mom. I TOOK CARE of my mom, that's why I feel immense guilt. I did everything I could to protect her but I still couldn't protect her from these evil people that murdered her.
How could you give her Remdesivir when we both told you not to give it to her? Did they wait until she was asleep and then give it to her? Did you figure out how they gave it to her without her consent? I was very lucky to be in the room with her for 4 hours a day of visitation. But, Dan, there are so many wires, so much stuff going in and out of there. And because of intubation, they have what is called a C-Pap machine almost, it just blows in the air. It was very uncomfortable. One is Remdesivir, and one is steroids, I don't know. It doesn't matter. We told them no Remdesivir, no Remdesivir whatsoever. My mom was fine. The only reason she went to the hospital is that she was that she got it too fast, she hit her head and almost fainted. She did not really even want to go to the hospital. Long story, short, she called the hospital, and they told her that her breathing is fine. And the second time, she got up so fast she hit her head and got nervous, thinking that she should go into the hospital because she'd never fainted like that before. And the next thing you know, those first two days she and I were sitting there, having a conversation, drinking McDonald's milkshakes, and once they started administering Remdesivir, my mom's entire organs filled up with fluid and she died in my arms 5 days later.
And when you asked to give her Ivermectin at Baylor University Hospital,
They had 11 different cords going into my mother, they told you it wasn't part of the protocol because it wasn't part of the government, or what was their excuse? They looked at me like I was a tinfoil hat conspiracy theorist like I was They may as well have thought I was QAnon when I asked for that in that hospital.
The worst of it all was when I was talking about Ivermectin, they had the police escort me out because those nurses were so nervous because those nurses said I was going to do something to them after my mom died. I'm just saying that's how they treated me. I would never hurt a nurse, but they were so nervous because they were treating me like absolute crap, like I was an anti-vaxxer, making me feel guilty while I was watching my mom die. The last thing I'm going to say is nothing scares me, Dan. When I go into a protest with Antifa, I could care less. I watched my mom die. I was so scared to go to that hospital every single day. So nothing will ever be as bad as
John Zingsheim survived a 10-month stay in the hospital after finally being treated with Ivermectin.
