My husband was cutting up sage bushes and slashed his left hand pretty bad. We are on the way to the E.R. He is the one driving because his 20 year old son (who lives with us) doesn't know how to drive and i don't see well enough. We had to stop so they could add gasoline from a gas can cus the truck ran out. While he was adding the gas a man stopped to find out the problem. Hubby told him he cut his hand bad and was heading to the E.R. The man asked if we had enough gas and hubby daid "I hope so". The man told my husband to stop at the gas station when we passed through the reservation and get gas and tell the attendant to charge it to him That is how people are here. Always willing to help in what ever way is needed.