Arrhythmia Page #2

Yes, I did.

We should get divorced.

I'm off to bed.

Oleg, put something on.

Katya, I say you take it all off.

Put something on or I'll leave.

Have you read it?

I have.

Why didn't you reply?

I should've replied?

Yeah, it would've been nice.

I should have texted you back?

Well, you could've reacted somehow.

Katya, that's bullshit.

Oleg, it's not bullshit.

Getting divorced through texts is.

Don't yell.

They'll hear us.

Let's keep it down.

You're mad because I got drunk?

That's not it.

What, then?

Why are you mad, then?

Oleg, do you love me?

That's a very dumb question.

I do.

I don't think so.

Here we go with the whining.

I've already made a decision.

Well, good for you.

Do you agree?

I don't.

So, you don't, and...?

And what?

You've already made a decision.

Go ahead, get divorced.

What should we do about the apartment?

I'll move out tomorrow.

Where are you moving out to?

You won't find an apartment in one day.

Let's say we move out in a week.

You'll find an apartment, I will, too.

You'll sleep in the kitchen for now. Okay?

As you say.

Let's not tell anyone.

We'll tell them after

we've separated for good.

Okay?

Is there an accident or something?

What's the problem?

Nikolayevich, turn the siren on.

Dima.

The siren will do jack sh*t.

Why did you park the car like that?

Well? Is that better?

Let's take the waterfront.

You think we'll squeeze

in between the trees?

Tell her to go to her room.

She won't listen to me.

Did you sleep well last night?

No, I didn't.

My chest hurt, or maybe my stomach.

Right here.

I threw up, too.

I think it's poisoning.

What did you do yesterday?

We went to a friend's party.

There was a lot of food.

Fat stuff.

Did you drink?

I did.

Did you throw up more than once?

Just once, but I'm feeling nauseous.

It must be food poisoning.

Marina, we got a heart attack.

Take her to the Central Hospital, there's

no angiography in her local hospital.

Any drug allergies?

No.

Dima.

Nitrospray under the tongue.

Acetylsalicylic acid, 300.

Clopidogrelum, 300.

And Heparin, 5000, intravenously.

I can't go to hospital, I got

no one to leave the child with.

Open your mouth. Lift the tongue.

Where's your phone?

Got a husband?

Mother? Neighbors?

Here you go.

Can I stay at home though?

Don't take my Mommy away!

Why are you crying? Come on.

Stop that spectacle!

Call a friend or a neighbor.

You'll be back with your kid in no time.

Katya, a heart attack.

Tell the cardiologists to get ready.

Okay, I will.

And?

What do you mean?

You see the line is distorted?

Yeah, there is an abnormality.

You should check the Troponin level.

Stop playing smart, we

are doing it already.

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