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Some minutes too late, try it anyway to seize some luck.
Recently, her heart loves to decide to stop anytime. Maybe she just addicted to the CPR being done to her pump.
She was stabilized 20 minutes ago. But the second heart attack comes and blocks all her heart's oxygen supply. Her heart muscle died fast and couldn't pump again. Blood pressure plummeted. The family is called, then 34 minutes later they call the time of death.
JENNA’S HEART 🫀 (Part 7)
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During the ride, Jenna’s condition deteriorated further and paramedics intubated her…
As they arrive to the hospital, the paramedics roll her into the ER’s cardiac trauma room and the nursing staff takes over the resuscitation efforts
The patient is having agonal gasps
It was weekend morning and she had complained about chest tightness earlier, her husband brushed it off as indigestion from last night's supper with their extended family. She nodded and climbed the stairs to the nursery. The tightness grew worse. Like a puppet whose strings had been cut, she collapsed. Her heart only fibrilate, no longer pumping any blood with oxygen effectively.
Patient in cardiac arrest
Grip it like you'll lose it
The baby's head starts to thrust.
She was a 17 years-old with chronic heart condition. Her mother was aware that she looked unwell that day, but she insisted that she was just tired from yesterday's museum visit.
Before noon, she was rushed to the emergency unit after collapsing in her class. For a while, the monitors stayed steady, their soft beeping filling the sterile quiet. Her mother informed by the school and rushed right away to stay with her daughter. But just hours later, her rhythm faltered. Nurses rushed in. The code was called.
CPR began immediately—compressions, breaths, epinephrine, the cardiology resident moving swiftly.
It had been hours since she'd first felt her chest becoming increasingly tight. She called 999 herself, not wanting to panic her husband at work.
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