Blood Clot Isaac Novels & Stories

He pause staring straight at her " Is happening" Isabelle thank the doctor once she's done eating "So how am I doing?" "You're doing good ma'am,you recovering greatly,but you still have to receive the therapy blood clot you'd"he check the i.v " you'll forget somethings,lose your vision,faint and feel nauseated but it's only for a month or two" " Thanks"She mutter,the door knob turning made the two glance at door, Isabelle beam when she saw Rick mack coming in,the doctor excuse himself as he sit beside her bed.

Isaac was so injured that he couldn't even talk, yet he blocked that red flame with his remaining blink of energy, he fell on the ground spitting out blood. Matthew rushed to him, "What happened to you?" he held Isaac in his arms, "Isaac...Isaac...! why did you do that?" he yelled, "S..she s...saved m...me! s....she is... A...Albert's d....daughter" he revealed in his stuttering voice, Matthew was appalled listening to him, and though he heard what he said, he thought that Isaac was just uttering things in his unconsciousness. Isaac fainted after that.

The moment he entered the room, he noticed the swelling on Serena's face. Isaac's face turned ashen, quivering with fear. "I… You can't touch me..." Liam's tone was cold. "I asked you a question. Which hand?" Under the immense pressure, Isaac broke down, his voice cracking. "The left… It was my left hand, but I only touched her lightly—" Before he could finish, a flash of white light cut through the air. Blood splattered everywhere as Isaac's left hand was severed, flying across the room.

The heir of the Howe family, the infamous 'venomous snake' Zach Howe, was the only man who held sway in both the underworld and high society. However, for some reason, he became obsessed with me and would not let go. I had once asked him about it. Back then, Zach sat on the sofa with his gaze fixed on me. As he exhaled a cloud of smoke, his striking features looked even more unreal in the haze. He said, "There's no reason. I just like you."

It is for the consequence that he faced afterward. I shudder, but I don’t feel any sympathy for ‘her’. I shudder because it must have been difficult for Clement, knowing that either he or Dyson would fade away. I take Isaac’s hands in mine and intertwine our fingers. He tugs me lightly and makes me sit on the small single bed. “How did Clement…” I purse my lips, unable to say the rest. Isaac lets out a broken sigh. “I was foolish. A fucking stupid, arrogant moron,” he curses lowly.

“Then focus on watching Isaac. If Quavon dares to leave the sanatorium, then stop Isaac’s medication.” Isaac was paralyzed and in a vegetative state, so he could not eat or drink on his own. Once the medication was stopped, it meant that nothing could sustain Isaac’s life anymore. In less than a day, Isaac’s life would be in danger. “Understood,” The doctor answered. Clayton lifted his feet and walked out. The assistant in the car watched Clayton come out and started the car to pick him up. “You used the fastest time to solve the trouble in Sloan Corporation just to go back to see her as soon as possible?”

Isabel screamed his name from the path behind him. “Isaac! Stop! Isaac, I’m here!” He froze mid-step at the edge of the cliff, heart slamming against his ribs. The wind whipped his face as he turned around fast. Everything went black. Isaac gasped awake and sat up sharply in the hospital bed. His eyes darted around the room. Monitors beeped beside him. Tubes ran into his arm. He clutched the sheets and furrowed his eyebrows hard. “What the fuck? Where am I?”

She bit her lip and nodded, "A little bit." Isaac checked it twice, "Your bone isn't injured. Use ice to reduce the swelling and rub it. Then you'll feel much better." "Mm, you're right. How can I not believe you? You are a doctor!" Isaac's eyes darkened. All of a sudden, he shook off Chloe's foot and stood up. Chloe looked at him, "Isaac, you..." Isaac gritted his teeth, "You need ice to reduce the swelling. I'll get a towel for you." After that, he hurried into the bathroom.

"She said she wasn't interested in him" she muttered. * GUEVARA HOSPITALS* Isaac was running as he came out of the cab that dropped him. He literally dashed into the hospital, and he was breathless when he got to the reception. "Isaac? Thank gawd you're here" a doctor blocked him. "How's my mom doing?" He asked impatiently. "Another hidden tumor surfaced in her front lobe, and we have to carry out the surgery unfailingly tomorrow" the doctor replied, holding his shoulder.

Ford. “No, young man. You have a few tears and busies on your back, the cut to your neck is pretty mild, and you were a bit dehydrated. But we have taken care of all of that. You just need to take it easy,” The doctor flashed his adoring smile at his patient. Isaac was happy that he could go home and that he was okay, but his flight was tomorrow and his dad had demanded to see him before then. That meant that he and his father would be in the same room tonight.