"So... my heart is broken?" Halloway asked.
"But I didn't feel it," Halloway insisted, his voice losing its bravado. "I’d know if I had a heart attack. I’d be on the floor, grabbing my chest, right? Like in the movies."
The first thing a cardiologist will do is look at your previous ECGs. If the "infarct" pattern was there ten years ago and hasn't changed, it is much less concerning.
Halloway laughed, a booming, healthy sound that seemed too loud for the sterile room. "Me? Nah. I’m built like a brick outhouse, Doc. Never had a day of chest pain in my life. Maybe a little heartburn when I eat the spicy wings, but that’s it."
"So... my heart is broken?" Halloway asked.
"But I didn't feel it," Halloway insisted, his voice losing its bravado. "I’d know if I had a heart attack. I’d be on the floor, grabbing my chest, right? Like in the movies."
The first thing a cardiologist will do is look at your previous ECGs. If the "infarct" pattern was there ten years ago and hasn't changed, it is much less concerning.
Halloway laughed, a booming, healthy sound that seemed too loud for the sterile room. "Me? Nah. I’m built like a brick outhouse, Doc. Never had a day of chest pain in my life. Maybe a little heartburn when I eat the spicy wings, but that’s it."
