She knew what that meant. Not coronary disease. Not a valve. A cardiomyopathy. A subtle, genetic, infiltrative monster that hides in the septum and waits for a moment of adrenaline or dehydration or fever. Then it shorts the electrical system, and the lights go out.
Bonita had pulled the autopsy report. Heart weight 420g. Mild LV hypertrophy. Patent coronaries. No acute thrombus. Histopathology: myocyte disarray with interstitial fibrosis, most pronounced at the basal septum. Bonita Anderson Echocardiography Pdf
Then she converted the draft to PDF. She did not send it to the publisher. Instead, she emailed it to every cardiology fellow in her program. The subject line was: For Grand Rounds, Friday. Bring your skepticism. She knew what that meant