If they gave them what they gave me in Mexico City, They would at least have died a bit happier. No disrespect to the departed.
When my first daughter was born there, I had a bed in the private room with my wife as she recovered from a Caesarian birth.
I had spent the day out and about and when I got back feeling poorly, the Doc said that I didn't look well and I explained that I wasn't. That after a few days at altitude, I usually didn't. He sent a shot up with the nurse and WOW. I don't remember what it was but it was instant. When we were leaving, they gave me the box with 4 more vials. I had paid for it. Not wanting any hassle at the airport, I passed on it, told them to give it to the needy.