Shot by a robber, I was bleeding out on the way to hospital – and terrified the doctors would leave me to die

A s he rushed up the stairs from the Palo Verde metro station and jumped into the camioneta (small bus) for the five-minute ride to his home in Caracas, Jesús Piñero’s head buzzed with projects and ideas. It was 25 March 2016, and was in meltdown, but the 22-year-old was upbeat. Exam results, partie...

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