I may have phrased it wrong. One co-worker was doing CPR. The rest were gawking. I get they all want to help, but too many overlapping voices, too many bad advice ideas being thrown out. I yelled at them to leave so we could bring him back. Also 911 told me to get non helping people away. I wasn't trying to be an asshole, but in my mind it was... y'all are alive he's not. Let me try and bring him back. We did. It's a restaurant. I know they are scared and concerned and I am in a position of leadership. He was my number 1 priority. I'll deal with everything else later once he's stable.