Dream About Seizures And Hospitals

I had a dream where I was Inna school hallway. It was pretty tight and the lighting was kinda bright brown. Anyways, there was a guy talking and I saw his body going into a seizure. I decided to tell everyone to move away from him and I saw some kid call for help on his phone. But the kids that I told to move away gathered around me and the body again, so I told them louder this time, to go to class, and they left. So the kid dialed 911 instead of 112, we are in Poland. The 911 operator didn't really help so I called 112 (I kinda misdialed it the first time, calling 180), and I told them, trying my best to describe to them that someone was having a seizure in my poor polish (I'm not good at sentence forming in polish), and I ran around the hospital (first it was a school, and now a hospital), to find out the name of it. Anyways the 112 operator told me to stabilise his head, which I did, and he also told me that I could massage around his eyes, so the blood that he was bleeding with, wouldn't choke him to death, but he also said that that could cause more complications. So I decide to run downstairs in this hospital, which was more of a children's playground, with the weirdest ways to get upstairs and downstairs. But when I got downstairs, I realised that I couldn't really help the first responders to get any quicker upstairs, since there was a dedicated elevator for people on stretchers, so I decide to get upstaors as soon as I can, and I get there before the medics came, I was worried that they were gonna judge me for running away from the patient. But anyways, I help them load the guy onto the stretcher and off he went. Then from a 3rd person view, I see the procedure that the 112 operator was talking about, about massaging the patients eyes preferomed on a baby, which I thought was the injured guy, but then the camera zoomed out and I saw the guy in the stretcher. Kinda weird that that happend out of nowhere. Anyways, next dream. It was very dark, and I was with my family, we we were coming back from somewhere into my grandma's home, and I was talking to my grandpa about something. But anyways, I was fasting for 2 out of 4 days (which was actually the case yesterday) when suddenly I forget I have a fast and I eat a pork cutlet, and then another meat dish, and then some mashed potatoes, I think to myself "aww what a shame, I wanted to heal my gut, oh well, atleast I'll be more ready for my driver's license test".