You never can tell. Who needs statistics or common sense? Maybe Christie’ll live forever!
I went to the Doc in December 2008. They put me on the treadmill after which they sent me to a hospital sixty miles away for an angiogram. They said they would simply use stents if needed. Fifteen minutes into that procedure they stopped and said I needed a quintuple bypass.(January 1009)
Now only four years later there are all kinds of procedures to determine where blockages are and how to fix many of them remotely with the DaVinci robot and other devices.
Christie most certainly has already had many of those tests on a regular basis. He's still a fat asshole though.