Participating in a patient’s first heart attack can be an extremely stressful event. Forty years ago, I was an ER doc. At the end of a typical shift, I would come home to my wife and, often, would remark about how nervous family docs got when dealing with emergencies like heart attacks.
Many years later, I was the family doc and heart attacks were unnerving. Yes, I knew what to do. We had an emergency protocol and handled heart attacks well. Even though we never lost a soul, it was still unnerving. In an article published nationally in 2012 I wrote:
Today’s heart attack was textbook perfect. I’m in room one with a patient. Three rapid and insistent knocks on the door and the door opens. “Doc, I need you in room three now!” The look on Ginny’s face said it all. The patient in room three was conscious, pale, sweaty, and in pain. It takes 90 seconds to ask a rapid-fire procession of questions. Heart attack, for sure. Rapid fire orders, nurse one brings oxygen, aspirin, and nitroglycerin: all lifesaving treatments in a heart attack. Nurse two is on the phone with the paramedics. The front desk gathers information the paramedics will need and won’t have to waste time collecting on their own.
After reassessing vital signs, 325 mg of aspirin are given to the patient. “Chew this please. It will taste lousy.” Oxygen canulas in place, nitroglycerin given. “You are going to get the worst headache you’ve ever had. How’s your chest pain?”
Minutes seem like hours, but Lake Zurich’s paramedics arrive promptly. They go into action. Monitor, IV’s, EKG done efficiently. Lake Zurich’s paramedics are, literally, a lifesaver. Their training, skills, and equipment make them indispensable. Heart attack confirmed; ER notified of “cardiac alert.”
Time is of the essence as prompt care preserves heart function. “Cardiac alert” is the equivalent of “Defcon One.” The cardiac catheterization lab goes into motion. The on-call cardiologist is notified and is in transit. The ER gears up for incoming. As the ambulance rolls into the ER, everything is in place.
When it all comes together, it’s a beautiful thing. The call comes in from the cath lab. The patient is stable; the blocked artery is open. All is well. I finally can breathe.
Time is of the essence. Paramedics are well-trained (actually, they are incredible) and drive around in a mobile intensive care unit. If you think you are having a heart attack, stay where you are and call the paramedics. The minutes you save may well be what saves your life. Remember, please don’t drive. Please don’t take a “wait and see” attitude. Make sure you survive your first heart attack by acting quickly. Then work hard on being healthy so that you don’t experience a second one.
Now, in retirement, it all seems like a dream. In reviewing my past articles, I came across this one. For the briefest of time, I found myself back in room one. The young and vital Dr. Segal doing what I was trained to do, doing what I was destined to do! For that brief moment, I was alive again! Then reality sets in and I’m old and fairly useless.
I write in hopes that someone who needs care finds it in my words. My hope is that you, the reader, will share this article with your loved ones and perhaps, since time is of essence, will save another life.
(Editorial note: He is not old and useless. Yes, we have gotten older; but we are still valuable human beings with vast knowledge from our many years of knowledge, education and experience. Dr. Segal still has much to offer, even if he can’t practice medicine as he did in the office as a younger man. I thank God every day that he is my man and partner in this journey called “life.”)
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