In August 2021, my fiancée showed symptoms of Covid and or pneumonia. He had pneumonia in the past. We both were hesitant to go to see our regular doctor, because they would require a mask or vaccine. So we found Dr. Michael J Huang in Roseville through social media. Dr. Huang prescribed Ivermectin. Everything went well. My fiancée was fine after.

In December 2021, he started to feel unwell. It was after Christmas. He didn’t show any symptoms like shortness of breath or coughing. No fever, but he complained that he felt dizzy and weak. I went to do the groceries myself, and he tried to help me, but he said he felt too weak. He stopped at some point and ask for a hug. I hugged him. Never thought that would be the last hug.

We planned to get married the year of 2022. My divorce was finalized in November 2021.  We went to church on  Christmas Eve. We were thinking to ask to meet with the Pastor of the church we often visited.  We planned to go to church also for new year’s sermon. But then he felt unwell.

Approaching the new year. he seemed to be getting worse each day. Up to the point, it was new year’s eve his saturation went down to 80%.

If it was not of the infamous Covid protocols, I would have called the  ambulance since the very beginning.  He also refused to be taken to the hospital because we were afraid the hospital would just kill him.  Afterward, he agreed for me to call the ambulance, so I called 911.

Long story short, he was admitted to ER and then to ICU. The doctor called me and say that they will give him remdesivir. I said NO!  I asked for ivermectin and or hydroxychloroquine, they refused.  I have the recordings of all of my phone conversations with all doctors there.

I was given a few hours to visit my fiancée,  and I had to cover myself up top to bottom, mask, gown, head cover.

Doctors told me they gave steroids dexamethasone for my fiancée. I told them just don’t give him remdesivir or ventilator.

Somehow my fiancée was getting better on his birthday, January 4th. He got up, and was able to go poop.

He told me he haven’t been given any food since he was admitted. I brought him hard candy, quite a lot, for his dry mouth. He said the only “food” he gotten was the hard candy I brought him.

I had a feeling of relief that my fiancée was getting better. Only to find the next day that he’s gone.