Bab Keluar Darah Dan Sakit 소설 & 이야기

His knee pressed into the rug beside the couch, his body close enough that I could feel the warmth from him. The doctor glanced between us once before beginning quietly. He wrapped the blood pressure cuff around my arm. “How long has the bleeding been happening?” “Maybe twenty minutes.” “Pain level?” “Bad.” My voice came out tight as another dull throb moved through my stomach. “Dizziness?” “Yes.” The room had tilted slightly a few times already. The doctor nodded slowly while opening his bag wider. Medical tools clinked softly inside. “Stress-induced complications are possible, especially this early.”

“Period. Hit hard. And we got sports practice today, I can’t use a pad, it’ll bulge weird under shorts, look sneaky as hell since I’m ‘Sol’ the guy. Need a tampon in. But I can’t do it with this hand fucked up. Help me.” His eyes went huge, face paling again. “Help? Like… put it in? Solange, why are you bleeding so much? Is this normal? Are you gonna die? Wait, does it hurt? How much blood is too much? Should I call a doctor?” “Jesus, Kael, slow down,” I snapped, but his worry hit me soft, made my throat tight because he was freaking for me, all questions tumbling out like he cared too much. “Normal. Happens every month. Not dying. Hurts a bit, cramps. Blood’s fine. No doctor. Now shut up an

“HELP! I’M BLEEDING! THE BABY!” The door burst open and two guards rushed inside, their faces going white with horror when they saw the blood soaking Abigail’s dress and spreading across the floor. “Dear goddess,” one of them breathed, staring at the crimson pool beneath her legs. “Get a stretcher!” the other guard shouted over his shoulder. “Call the hospital! Emergency medical now!” Abigail continued screaming, pointing frantically at her stomach while keeping one hand pressed against the actual wound on her thigh. “Something’s wrong!” she gasped between sobs. “The baby—I can’t—there’s so much blood!”

As she got up too rapidly, she could not get her feet straight and almost fell over. The person who came out was Kelvin. Kisa hurried up to meet him. "How is Jensen doing?" "I will talk to you later." Kelvin looked anxiously at Gilbert. "Jensen has lost too much blood. We need to give him a transfusion immediately, but the hospital's blood bank doesn't have enough blood, and it is too late to transfer blood from other places." "What is his blood type?" Gilbert asked. "Type B." Gilbert seemed relieved. He stepped forth and rolled up his sleeve. "Take mine. Mine is Type B."

After another hour of silence between Gabriel and Bob, the medical room door finally opened. The moment doctor Lee walked out of the room, Gabriel was the first one to approach him. “How’s my wife?” Gabriel impatiently asked. Lee took a moment of silence as he stared at Gabriel with pity in his eyes. “What happened?” Bob inquired. “It's a miracle that she is still breathing after the amount of blood she lost. Selena suffered from Hemorrhagic shock.” Lee stated. “what the hell is that?!” Gabriel angrily asked.

A sharp pain shot through my belly, followed by a rush of warm fluid running down my legs. "Oh, no! Mom's bleeding!" Finn exclaimed.

Something is wrong Kade. I drop my head to the floor and my heart squeezes when I see red brush the edges of my white converse and feel the blood dance down my ankles. "She's bleeding!" Someone's shocked gasp made the entire room tremble in murmurs. "Someone call 911!" Kade roared in fear as he pulls me into his arms, just as I bend over to clutch my stomach by the excruciating zap of pain in my lower belly.

Suddenly, she began bleeding profusely from underneath. "Blood!" Isabella exclaimed, her voice filled with alarm. The room erupted into chaos as they grappled with the sudden, dire situation. Henry rushed to call the doctor, his urgency palpable. Simon, in a state of sheer distress, noticed the baby had stopped moving. Fear clenched his heart as he desperately tried to process the unfolding nightmare. Isabella, Emily, Simon, and Henry were overwhelmed, their worry intensifying as they awaited the medical team. The hospital room transformed into a whirlwind of medical professionals working urgently to stabilize Gabriella. The sense of helplessness was suffocating as they stood on the sideline

She then said, “Her kids are so cute though, and they look so lovable! We’re visiting the children then, alright?” “Eileen, her daughter’s not doing well.” “What? She looks fine though,” Eileen said curiously. Once they reached the twentieth floor, Eileen walked out and Sally explained, “There’s something wrong with her daughter’s blood. She wouldn’t stop bleeding even from just a small wound. It’s quite dangerous.” “What?” Eileen was stunned. “Is it treatable?” “It’s almost impossible,” Sally said with a frown. “We’ll have to see if there’s any unusual treatment for it.”

I just stood there in the dark, sweating, breathing very carefully, like the wrong breath would crack something open inside me. "Caleb..." I gasped, my voice barely a whisper in the quiet house. The pain spiked again, ripping through my abdomen, and I squeezed my eyes shut. I forced air into my lungs, trying to find enough strength to scream. "Caleb!" Caleb ran into the kitchen a second later, his bare feet sliding on the wood floor. He saw the broken glass, and then he saw my face. "Bella?" he said, his voice instantly tight with fear. He came right to my side, his hands hovering over my shoulders, afraid to touch me. "What is it? Is it the baby? Are you bleeding?"