Allergic Reaction Quotes Novels & Stories

Mason answered. "But there are no physical symptoms to show that she suffered an allergic reaction." the doctor said. "There aren't really any physical symptoms for her own type of allergy." Mason answered. "I don't understand." the doctor said. Azra and I looked at Mason too; we were both as confused as the doctor was. "The thing is- Azra is a germophobe, she's allergic to germs, and fainting is her own reaction to her allergy." Mason replied. "Oh God!" the doctor exclaimed nearly rolling her eyes to the back of her head.

Oh no. "Ming?" he said quietly. "Are you okay? You look..." "Fine!" I squeaked, jumping backwards so fast I knocked over a can of motor oil. "I'm fine! Just... allergic to... metal!" "Allergic to metal?" "Very allergic! Life-threatening, actually!" I was backing away toward the exit. "I should probably go! Before I... break out in hives!" "But—" "Thanks for the lesson! Very educational! See you around campus!"

I scratched my head hoping I was correct. The doctor went still. “There.” He stood up too fast. “It wasn’t food poisoning.” I stared at him. “ Huh? “It looked like poisoning because the symptoms overlapped, but this—this could be a severe allergic reaction.” He looked at me. I frowned. “No. Zane eats strawberries.” “Usually, yes. But not all strawberries are the same.” He pulled up something on his tablet. “This was likely from a newer imported species. Different proteins. Some children react to one variety and not another.”

"Sorry, Liv. I didn't know he was supposedly allergic to other women. Don't worry, though. We've always been like this. He doesn't react to anything I touch. But after three years of marriage, he doesn't make you keep your hands off everything, does he? Wow. That would be pathetic." She raised an eyebrow and waved the magazine. "His female secretary brought this in, and he touched it without breaking out. He meets with women executives all the time too. Could Julian really be allergic to only you? That's extreme. It almost makes it seem like he thinks you're dirty. I'll give him a serious lecture later. He can't treat a woman like that..." A deafening buzz filled my head. I could no longer h

She asked interested. “Oh yes, they were, there was one deranged bitch who started harming others so she was expelled and we never heard of her again. And for the Queen B's you know it's cliché for them to want the bad boy for herself right? The threats and all. In all, I had a fin time in high school. Apart from the alleges." He added. “What were or are you allergic to?" She inquired. “Um, pizza, coffee and butter." He said as Xara opened her mouth widely.

Emmett's fingertips pinched the cigarette, leaning against the glass door beside him, and sneered coldly, "Talking about you, what are you looking at? Your mouth is so swollen, yet you still eat spicy food like this. Later, someone will be worried again." Lena finally realized, "I was having an allergic reaction." Emmett's fingertips almost crushed the cigarette, and the smoke rings he exhaled all became distorted. He coughed several times, almost choked by the smell of cigarettes, "Allergic reaction?"

Meanwhile, Stacy looked at me coldly and said, "What the hell are you making a huge fuss about, Allen Gilbert?" I felt my heart being sliced in two as I looked at their cold, steely gazes. They had completely forgotten that I was asthmatic and deathly allergic to pollen, which meant I couldn't be anywhere near them. I opened my mouth to speak, but breathing became harder and harder for me. Yet, all of my pain and suffering didn't even induce a single ounce of pity from them. Stacy was still looking at me coldly. "What's the fuss about again now? Go to the hospital yourself if you're not feeling well. I still need to wake up early tomorrow morning for work. I don't have the royal time to deal

“Allergic reaction is not something to joke around! If it wasn’t treated immediately, you could have suffocated to death!” Silence reigned among us. Cassius’ face turned serious, while Leilani and Luster exchanged concerned looks. “Don’t overreact, Seraphine. It was just an allergic reaction; I would not die from such silly things.” My blood boiled in anger at what he said. I stood up from where I was seated. I noticed how Luster winced, facepalming himself.

"What is happening to me? I was simply experiencing an allergic reaction.” “Indeed, Mrs. Lana, it has impacted your body and skin,” he remarked, his voice almost a whisper. As soon as he brought it up, I instinctively pulled the bedsheets away from my body. “Oh my goodness!” I gasped, my eyes widening in disbelief. I was astonished that my skin could react so strongly to a simple hotdog allergy. My heart began to race as I looked at the marks on my skin. This is unbelievable! The doctor's expression shifted to one of astonishment as he observed my reaction, his face etched with worry. "Mrs. Lana, please try to remain calm," he urged, attempting to soothe my distress.

Despite my tears, he poured the mixture into my mouth, the chocolate and ashes mingling with my sobs. Finally, seeing my tear-streaked face, Andrew's resolve wavered, and he let go. I retched uncontrollably, my throat burning. My heart ached as if it were being carved up. The pain was so intense that I could not catch my breath. I whispered apologies to my mother, over and over... "Andrew, I hate you!" He scoffed, "Quite the performance… Jessica, consider this a lesson. If you ever again—" However, his lecture was cut short as my face broke out in angry red welts, my cheeks flushed, and my breathing turned ragged. These were clear signs of an allergic reaction.