Heartbeat Picture 소설 & 이야기

"Gosh, you're warm, you should lay back down and rest some more." "I'm fine." I give him a tiny smile and yawn with my hand fisted against my mouth. Waking up at the hospital hours later after fainting, Max told me that the Doctor informed him I have Arryhthmia - improper beating of heart, wether too regular or too slow. Which was a result of the pains in my chest when I over think. Shortness of breath when I'm angry or my emotions are doing a battle. Dizziness, light-headedness and fainting - during or after experiencing drastic situations.

"The one connected to this chair." [The Virus] Ryker frowned. "What?" "Check his vitals!" Ryker barked at the technician behind the glass. The technician looked at the bio-monitor screen. [ HEART RATE: 180 BPM ] [ BLOOD PRESSURE: CRITICAL ] [ DATA UPLOAD: 25%... 40%... ] "Sir!" The technician panicked. "His heart rate isn't just beating. It's... transmitting!"

I can hear my heart beat faster. What is going on?

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.”

Her heartbeat is slow and weak. His partner, a younger woman with quick, efficient movements, pulls out her phone to communicate with the hospital. “I’m calling Dr. Green,” she announces, her tone professional as she steps aside for a moment of privacy. “I’m not sure how we can help her heartbeat get stronger, especially after the surgery.” Overhearing bits of the conversation, I catch her saying, “Dr. Green, we have Abby Joseph here with a very faint heartbeat and breathing with assistance only. What are your recommendations for transport?”

Nothing but blank. The pain, once again, jolted throughout her slim body. A strong headache hit her hard, yet, the striking pain on her chest was almost unbearable to resist. Sapphire's chest movement was exaggerated for a while. There was a loud disturbing buzz and then a beeping sound that monitored her heart beats. The machines were place side by side of her as if her life depend on it. The monitor, moving in a ziz- zagged lines with flagging signal. Blood soared in her ear as the commotion around her intensified.

"Perhaps indicative of a need for a scan to rule out a traumatic brain injury or concussion." I shook my head. "It comes naturally." "Marvelous." "What else?" I scooted closer to get into her space. "What else have you noticed in your assessment of me, Dr. Hepburn?" She licked her lips as she glanced behind me. "Your heart rate is increasing." "Maybe that's your fault." She locked her emerald gaze on me and waited. "Maybe you're exciting me."

It was a flawless visual paradox—a piece of raw creative chaos that was sharper, more dangerous, and more devastatingly beautiful than any clinical logic model my processing units could ever generate. My thoracic metrics spiked instantly. My heart rate accelerated to ninety-eight beats per minute, the internal status monitor flashing a persistent amber warning code across my mental field: CRITICAL VARIANCE DETECTED in SECTOR_04. HEART RATE: 98 BPM. REGULATION LOOPS: FAILING.

Then, before he could even finish his words, he cried out again, "That's… that's the Nine Heavens Resuscitation Technique! Another lost technique in acupuncture! "No wonder Mr. Henderson was so confident. Kevin, I'm completely in awe!" Kevin echoed Dwayne's thoughts, saying, "Me too! I've always admired him!" After the Phantom Hands Resuscitation Technique and the Nine Heavens Resuscitation Technique, a beeping sound came from the Holter monitor. The heartbeat was slow at first, but it quickly rose to a normal rate. Although Kevin and Dwayne had been mentally prepared, they couldn't help but be amazed at the scene!

developing a high chance of him slipping in coma. The heart rate that was shooting all time high under the enigmatic rush of flight and fight hormone has temporarily swept into a state of bradycardia. His pulse was dropping at an enormous speed making the paramedical staff alarmed about the potential of him going under the state cardiac arrest after the severe haemorrhage. 'Keep the ER ready! We have an urgency!!', the paramedic said over the phone with someone, cold sweat forming on his forehead since he recognised the man who is one of the major share holders of his hospital where he's employed.