Aneurysm Out Of Sheer Stupidity の小説・ストーリー

He was pronounced functionally inoperable after three failed interventions across Europe and Asia. The problem was brutal in its elegance. It is a complex basilar artery aneurysm, seated deep at the junction of life and death, threaded through the brainstem like a deliberate trap. Any miscalculation would sever neural pathways responsible for breathing, speech, and motor control. Touching the area was even considered reckless by world renowned surgeons. However, Althea had the AURELIA integration and she immediately integrated the program and now the live map is projected right before her eyes.

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" I hung up and put my fist through the glass coffee table. Then the hospital called. By the time I got there, Grandma had already been wheeled into the operating room. The doctor held out a consent form for me to sign. "The patient experienced a severe emotional episode that caused a cerebral aneurysm to rupture. She's in shock. There's a specialized inhibitor that costs 50,000 dollars per injection. Would you like to proceed? "The window is three minutes. If you want to use it, we need payment now." "Use it." I didn't hesitate. "Whatever it costs, as long as it saves my grandmother."

’ There was already a bloody bump on the top of her head, and the blood was sweeping out. “Anya are you stupid? Why are you so ruthless to yourself?”

I blurted out, more confused than ever. "Dr. Aris, please, can you start from the beginning again? He has what?" I asked again. "Brain aneurysm?" The doctor and the nurses exchange confused glances too. "You don't know your dad has a brain aneurysm?" he asked, baffled. "He's…he's my stepdad, my stepfather married to my mom," I said, maybe just to help him understand our relationship. "I see," the doctor says, looking back at Arthur.

He agrees with a nod. "And being an idiot is what will take you to where you will be tomorrow, cause you might be a billionaire, but you sure are an idiotic one." She does not realize she'd said that out loud until she finds the whole room quiet and the eyes of all the staffs in the room on her, including the murderous eyes of the one she just called an idiot. He looks like he's about to unleash all hell down on her after what she said about him and she didn't think she would make it if he did that.

Another cup of wheatgrass tea couldn’t change the course of events. For two years now, the headaches had become increasingly more intense, until they finally became unbearable. He was not someone with a history of migraines. He started forgetting important details at work. He refused to admit to his decline. Finally, Maitland, his CEO and closest friend, insisted that he see his doctor. The results of the MRI and biopsy were conclusive. The aneu- rysm had grown to a point that was inoperable. He could die under the knife if he underwent surgery.

Why did I have to be such an idiot? Tears slid through my eyes, and before long, it was pouring through. I cried so hard that my body shook in response. The awful realisation that I had lost pure love in my life because of stupidity made me want to break things. Then, there is Griffin’s parents. They didn’t deserve what had happened to them. I was the biggest idiot to hurt them like that, and I would never forgive myself for it. Just then, the door banged. Who could it be?

He looked even more unhinged than in my past life. Back then, the O'Neils had every reason to blame me for Sarah's death. I was the only one outside the operating room, and no one had heard the call I made to Wilfred. He could twist the narrative however he pleased, and I would be the scapegoat. But this time, Susan, Bernice, Henry, and Edna had all witnessed what he did. There was no way he could shift the blame. Now, he was nothing more than a trapped beast, lashing out in desperation. His own words failed to convince him, and it only pushed him deeper into madness.