Blood Pressure Companion App Novels & Stories

"I'm so sorry, I'll do anything pleeeeaasseee." Zach steps forward and pulls me into his chest, "Don't stress yourself out baby, you're gonna be okay." He rubs my back and pecks my forehead. "We're gonna get through this together, we got you." Laura breaks down and hugs me, "Please don't scare us like that again." Dr. Chambers clears her throat to grab our attention. "I've created a diet plan for you and you'll have to take Aldomet three times daily to control your blood pressure. No over exertion or stress either."

“How are we feeling today?” “Oh, Dr. Cross, I’m just fine. A little tired, maybe. But that’s normal at my age, isn’t it?” I pulled up her chart on the tablet. “Your last blood pressure reading was 168 over 98. That’s not normal, even at eighty-two. We talked about this last month—the lisinopril is important. Are you taking it every day?” She waved a hand. “Most days. I don’t like pills. They make my stomach funny.”

Mum replied, I faced palmed. "Mum! I am not sick, mind you." I drawled out loudly. "Yes, he is not. But he needs a check up. A quick check up." She piped in hurriedly. "Hmm... I will make an appointment for you tomorrow morning, so you can come in for a check up. I will just take your blood pressure for now. Lets see how well your heart is doing." Doctor Baileys replied, as he brought out a small gadget that looked a little bit like a calculator.

Joke! "All right, Caspian. Welcome to the 21st century." I've always wanted to do this! Hehe. He just nodded and took a seat down in the sofa and massaged his head. "If you're feeling uncomfortable and if your body is aching, you can use my Massage Seat. Here, sit down." I showed him and he did as he was told, I plugged it in. "The Massage Seat helps reduce blood pressure, lowers the pulse rate and increases one's metabolism. This technology mimics the hand motions and techniques of a massage therapists towards you entire body. It's efficient and effective." I feel like a Saleslady in the mall promoting a product to a customer.

He paused, then asked without glancing up, "Did you take any of the prenatal vitamins at the apartment yesterday?" She nodded quickly. "Yes. I took one after lunch." “Good,” he said, tone approving. “Go ahead and log those in the app as well. We want everything tracked." “Alright,” she said softly. “I will.” She shifted slightly on her feet. Then he glanced at her, eyes glinting. “Beckett and I both have the app on our phones as well. That way, we’ll be able to monitor your data.” Her heart nearly stopped.

Who cares what she thinks? “I went for a run, but I was in throughout the afternoon,” I replied as she found what she was looking for. Upper arm blood pressure monitor. “I had an emergency. Home service.” She replied, wrapping the monitor around my arm to measure my blood pressure. “You're on track. Can you open your mouth and exhale for me?” She requested, her head dipped to the side as she inspected me. I did as she asked, and then she unwrapped the monitor and placed it back in the medical box.

“Miss...it doesn’t matter if you are going to fix the car, you need to report the matter still.” Daniel looked at Naomi, giving her a single reassuring nod. “Don’t worry, I will take care of everything, after which I will pick you up from the hospital”. With a sad expression on her face, Naomi softly says. “Okay, thanks.” Her heart was pumping so fast that the Paramedics had to test her blood pressure to find out if it was okay. Her blood pressure was 160/100. “Do you have Hypertension?” The Paul asked her. “No.” Naomi responded.

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"I'm doctor Spencer,I have to tell you I'm concerned about your blood pressure it's a bit high for a young healthy woman as yourself." "How high?"She wanted to know. "A hundred and thirty over eighty four."Adriana shut her eyes and opened them again."Any reason you think it might be that high."

We’d already won the things that mattered. On the third day, I returned to Dr. Chen’s office for the blood pressure check. Alex held my hand while the nurse took the reading. “One-twenty over eighty,” the nurse announced. “That’s normal range.” Dr. Chen looked genuinely pleased. “Three days of complete rest did exactly what I hoped. Your blood pressure is back to healthy levels.” “So no induction?”