Heart Protection Novels & Stories

She says slyly, eyeing the old man as she checked his vitals. She watched in triumph as Harry's eyes widened in excitement, Knowing that she had him where she wanted. Harry was a sixty-eight year old man, one of her patients. He suffers from Coronary heart disease, this is caused due to damage in the heart's blood vessels; causing the coronary arteries to narrow, limiting the blood flow to the heart. Unfortunately Harry wasn't allowed to eat any sugary food items or drinks, because the man was a sucker for sweet things, especially chocolate cookies. So at times like this, she had to bride him into taking his meds.

Truth be told, I think he and Jack are a little afraid of me without Sam here to referee all of us. I turn to Josie and give her a nod. We are doing this. Before I turn away, I look back at Josie, “One more thing Josie,” I start to say when her hopeful look drops like she is expecting the guillotine to fall and dash her hopes. “When you hurt yourself, I was able to heal you. I also did a body scan so I would know what I was up against,” I share with her. She looks at me expecting the worst. “Your heart is protected by an invisible shield. You are pure of heart; I believe that comes from your mother,” I share with her.

He could feel the fear in her gaze more intensely than the pain in his chest. "You're awake," she wiped back tears and whispered. He tried sitting up, but she pulled him back down. "Avoid even considering it. “You nearly collapsed, Nicholas. What the hell were you thinking?" He murmured, "I'm fine," yet the cardiac monitor beside him was beeping steadily. "You're not fine!" she yelled in a scratchy voice. "Your abnormal heartbeat was called an arrhythmia. The doctor said that it is stress-related, it could worsen if you continue to push yourself in this way.”

“Think about that for a second. He is not dumb. He knows I know about the whole situation between you two. It was ugly yesterday but It was the best he could do I guess.” “You are doing it again.” “Doing what.” “Protecting him.” I stopped and pointed at the door. Cole rubbed a hand over his jaw. “I am protecting you,” he said. “There is a difference. If you decide he is cruel, you will start treating him like Grant, and then this building is going to get a real story. If you decide he is scared and overcorrecting, you can hate the delivery and still not set your own life on fire.” I sat back down hard.

“You’re okay. It was only a dream. Nothing’s here.” My chest heaved, sharp twinges darting along my sternum where the transplant scar sat. Every breath felt shaky and I swallowed hard, my throat raw. “So—so it wasn’t… real?” They exchanged a quick look, the kind nurses give each other when they don’t want the patient to panic more. The older one scribbled something on a chart. “What was real is your heart can’t take sudden surges like that. If your rhythm spikes like that again, especially after your discharge, it could lead to a heart attack. So you have to keep calm, Bianca.”

She waited for them to finish before asking calmly, "How is his condition?" Hearing the crisp, bitter voice, the doctor looked at the beautiful girl in front of him and replied involuntarily, "He needs surgery as soon as possible because we have observed signs of heart failure. The coronary instability has caused plaque rupture, affecting the blood supply to the heart. More delay may affect the normal function of certain parts of the body. According to our observation, it is likely to be the brain." Nicole nodded and asked, "Where's the location?"

Miranda stopped just outside the door. Her heart tightened as if an invisible hand had closed around it. Her father was a wound she would carry forever. Dr. Zimmer’s tone grew more serious. “Mr. Gibson, I understand your concern. But right now, all of Dr. Stone’s cardiac indicators are normal. Of course, overwork and stress can both increase the risk of heart disease, which is why I’m saying she needs better nutrition and less stress. As long as those things are managed, the risk is still controllable.”

He hit her off and she fell on me, making me fall, he staggered towards where I fell, raising me up to himself as he looked at me worried. "Jane." He said and then he fell on me again. I held him up. "What did you do to him?" I questioned the nurse. "Okay, I don't know how to explain this to you, but all I can say is that sometimes the cells in the human body react positively instead of negatively." She said "It is driving abnormal cells into the heart to influence the heart to beat randomly in order to cleanse itself and when the heart beats, blood is pumped back into the brain and to other various organs of the body making the body active again and this is very rare to happen in people." S

Irene simply sidestepped and pulled away, while telling Rosa, "You're recovering well, so there's nothing to worry about—don't burden yourself over it." After all, people tend to get paranoid after heart surgeries, convinced that their hearts are now fragile and that they could die at any moment. However, the truth is that the human heart is the strongest and most resilient of human organs—it never stops beating the instant formed in the fetus. Harvey pursed his lips just then. "Why are you running? I'm not going to hurt you." Irene pretended not to hear him since she did not want to argue. "You may be discharged now."

Rehab said as she opened the car and step in. "Delis are you trying to say that you are no longer giving me the money?" "Come on Delis please, life first, with life we can achieve every other thing" "Please let's cure my mum first you know that she is the only thing left for me" "I love her so much I can't afford to lose her please?" "And you know that this is a kidney issue," Rehab said to Delis. "Yeah it is a kidney issue, and there is a simple and easy way we can do this and it will be easier for everyone," Delis said.