Contracted Heart Novels & Stories

She stammered, unable to believe her ears. Her father has a medical condition?! Dear lord, this was not happening right?! Her heartbeat quickened. His throat worked on a swallow and he cleared his throat before he answered. "It's called, Ischemic heart disease (or coronary heart disease is a condition that is caused by a build-up of plaque that narrows the arteries leading to the heart. Narrow or blocked arteries decrease the amount of oxygen-rich blood delivered to the heart. This can cause other complications like blood clots, angina, or a heart attack."

he takes my face in his hand and kisses me. Fuck his lips are so soft against mine. it feels like heaven. I should stop him, shout at him my mind is screaming telling me to stop him, but my heart says no just live the moment. we pull away to breathe. we are looking into each other eyes "I'm not going to see you again. right?"

The hospital The light in the emergency room was off. When Mark arrived, the doctor told him that the boy was unconscious and that he did not have a clue when the boy would wake up. Mark furrowed his brows and grabbed the doctor by his collar. The doctor was shocked, his expression changing. “We have tried our best. The patient has a congenital heart disease and might have a heart attack at that moment. So that is why…” Congenital heart disease? Mark let go of the doctor and walked outside the ward, where a girl was crouching on the floor and crying.

Anders stepped up to the bed and sternly replied, "No, she doesn't. She wants you to be strong and live again and be patient until you can be togehter again. Now, I want you to stop this foolishness. No more death talk!" He contunued to mumble a string of profanities at Anders and Finn, refusing to look at them when he heard Finn say, "Anders, you know what he needs. He needs another shock to his system. One that will jumpstart his heart, so that he knows he's alive." "True, true. What do you propose?" Drake looked from one to the other and shook his head, saying "No! Nope! Don't you dare Finn!"

She clinged to his and wrap his hand around her waist herself before defiantly opposing him and sitting down in front of the doctor with him beside her, looking like he's with another person and not his wife. "Hello, Mr and Mrs Zayn! We're going to discharge Mr Khattab today but I'll like you to fill this paper and I have to tell you something about his health also," the doctor started and continued when Zayn nodded. "That attack was cardiac as you know, that's massive. Cardiac attack occurs when there is a thickened heart muscle (cardiomyopathy), deterioration of the myocardium, heart failure and arrhythmias. His started with arrhythmia but thank God your mother was there and did the CPR im

"You said you wanted to talk about——" "2 and half studs are not working, contraction and relaxation of heart puts too much of a pressure, yet the normal life isn't affected, however the patient is strictly prohibited from taking part in any excessive activity, anything that requires too much force and energy should not be performed. The regular check-ups and regular medication is advised, in case of any emergency, consult your doctor first-hand." The doctor read the few lines that were hand written by some doctor. "Did you understand anything?" "The patient has a sever cardiac issue." Christopher was the one who voiced it out.

' If he doesn't want to, tie him up himself. Ethan Wharton shook his head and explained around Kristen Oliver's waist. 'It is rumored in the medical field and on the black market that there is a demon heart, which is a human heart cultivated with high technology. It can be repaired by itself according to the patient's physique, and there is no need for external maintenance in the later stage. If I can find it, maybe I won't have to change my heart. ' The expression on Kristen Oliver's face went from disbelief to ecstasy. 'Really?'

her voice was filled with concern, and I knew why she said it. "Can I still handle it, Sab? Do you think so?" Because right now, it feels like my heart is about to surrender before my mind. "You managed when Greel left you, right? You know you have a broken heart syndrome, but you're not taking care of your heart." Yes, I have Takotsubo Cardiomyopathy, also known as "broken heart syndrome." This condition is triggered by severe emotional or physical stress and can mimic the symptoms of a heart attack.

Beverly's lashes trembled. When Heather saw that Beverly was listening intently, she pulled a medical report from her bag and placed it in the latter's hand. "Harry inherited your heart condition," Heather said very softly, as if afraid of startling her. Beverly flipped through the report. The diagnosis written on it was "dilated cardiomyopathy". It was a type of heart disease that, in severe cases, could lead to heart failure. Her hands shook slightly, exuding a quiet sadness.

I take the tablet and a glass of water for him to drink. I lift up one of the pill bottles. Metoprolol Succinate. I carefully type it into my phone with shaky hands. Used to manage high blood pressure, chest pain, and heart conditions like HCM. Hypertrophic cardiomyopathy. My stomach drops. I vaguely remember it from biology—something about the heart walls being too thick. Dangerous. Even deadly. "Heart failure?" I whisper. "Ryan, what the hell is going on with you?" He swallows and closes his eyes, visibly relaxing.