Bleeding Heart Poison Novels & Stories

"I've identified the poison. It was wolfsbane. Aconitum. It's a plant-based toxin that causes cardiac and respiratory failure." "Can you treat it?" "I'm trying. I've administered activated charcoal, atropine, and supportive medications. But the poison has already affected her heart rhythm and breathing. The next few hours are critical." "How critical?" "If she makes it through the night, her chances improve significantly. But right now..." He hesitated. "Right now it could go either way." I moved to Carmela's bedside. I hovered for a second before touching her, like my hands—hands that had just spilled blood—might break her if I did.

"To be honest, the old lady has had this poison in her system for at least five years. By all logic, she should have died three years ago. "I reviewed her bloodwork. There's been a heart-protecting medicine inside her system suppressing the toxin. Its composition is so complex that our most advanced equipment can't fully analyze it. It was definitely made by a master of herbal medicine." Dr. Cole sighed heavily. "Now the suppressant has been stopped, and the cold foods have catalyzed the toxin. The poison has fully attacked the heart. At this point, whether she survives depends on her own fate. "Unless you can bring back the person who made that medicine and have him prepare another heart-pr

Beta Green questioned. The physician shook his head. "The reason why the poison is so dangerous to humans is that once ingested, it goes straight to the heart, turning all the blood into useless mush, green mush." My eyes widened as I took another look at his mouth and sure enough, the foam emitted a greenish glow. Even the blood or what I had thought was blood had taken on a greenish tinge. He was right. My friend was dying. The thought was so painful that I could hardly breath. "When it finally reaches the heart, they die. No two ways about it. As a wolf, the body regenerates quickly and counters the effect thereby making it not as harmful to us. Unfortunately, Indrik does not have this po

His hair was slightly disordered, and there were shadows beneath his eyes that made him look as though he had not breathed properly since I collapsed. Neither of them had noticed that I was awake. “Yes, Mister Jaccobich,” the doctor continued. “A concentrated anticoagulant poison. In ordinary terms, rat poison. Once ingested, it interferes with the body’s ability to clot blood, which explains the internal bleeding and the amount she vomited. Had treatment been delayed by several minutes, the hemorrhaging would have become irreversible.” My fingers twitched against the blanket. Rat poison. Someone had fed me rat poison.

My heart was beating in overtime, both from adrenaline and from working to circulate my blood through my body, and trying to filter out the silver working to poison me. It wouldn’t matter, though. This pure form of silver, mixed with wolfsbane, would be the end of me. Even my Aidamir heart and blood wouldn’t be able to heal me, to keep me from dying from the poison. “I said fight me!” I repeated, my mind reeling from his revelations, my body shaking from the pain of the poison and the loss of my blood and the weakening of every single part of my body that was happening faster than I could have imagined.

asked Bai Ze immediately "Reqing poison is one of the worst poison when a person take it they will clearly not feel it becayse Reqing poison doesn't work unless one become physically intimate thus it's really hard to detect but once a physical connection is made it will act up almost instantly it starts by paralyzing the lower body and gradually move to the heart however it doesn't work like other poison instead of coughing up blood the patient will end up bleeding from their personal areas making it look like that the death happened due to over exertion of one's self thus the death by Reqing poison is not just simple death its the death of a dog !"

“It is. In very minute quantities, under controlled conditions, derivatives of it have been researched for potential cardiac therapies. But in high doses, like what your wife ingested, it’s extremely lethal. There’s been a global cessation of production in recent years due to its danger. Whoever administered this must have gone out of their way to acquire it.” “So how does it work?” Liam asked. “Jess mentioned… bleeding from her ears and nose.” Dr. Klein nodded. “Batrachotoxin targets the nervous system by binding irreversibly to sodium channels. That leads to nerve hyperactivity, muscle paralysis, respiratory failure if left unchecked. The bleeding you saw—ears, nose—that’s because it also

Sly fox flinched away from the weapon even though his reaction didn't translate into the actual movement because his whole body feels numb and breathing was becoming more difficult. " You see this, I coated it with the venom extracted from a spider, the Black widow species. One thing about this particular venom is that it strikes your nervous system causing painful paralysis like you are feeling right now and it slowly spreads across your system eating up at your body tissues till it gets to your heart and lungs and death is imminent, " Poison regaled her captive audience as if she is in one her classes lecturing her students, her excitement obvious in her voice.

One of the bottles on the table caught Noah's attention as he walked to it and slowly picked it up. He read it and looked at the nurse. “What drug is this?” He held it out to her. “It's not mine.” Becca said. “It's for the man next door. That guy is toast.” She chuckled. “Ow!” She exclaimed when the nurse pulled out the syringe. “What is his condition?” He looked down at the bottle again. Of course he knows where he saw the exact bottle of pills. But she said it was painkillers. “Tumor of the brain.” The nurse said. “It is mostly a terminal disease.”

Early in the morning, Solomon brought Blair’s blood test result to the Royal View Villa. He handed the test report to Blair and said grimly, “We have the answer—you’ve been poisoned by one called Vortex.” It was a poison invented by some outrageous scientists in Erebar, and it could destroy one’s blood clotting function. So, if the person poisoned bled from an injury, the bleeding could not be easily stopped, no matter how small the wound was. Moreover, the pain of the wound would be amplified tens or even hundreds of times. Not only that, but it would also cause insomnia, leading to neurasthenia in the long run.