Novel & Cerita Blood Lies Bleeding

Madre replies as she takes a sit on the bed beside the unconscious girl. "How serious is her ulcer? " I question in worry. Afterall, what sort of ulcer causes the nose to bleed!?. "Oh it's pretty serious son. But that's the least of our worries. " Madre replies and I'm confussed. "What do you mean? " I ask in my state of confussion. " I did mention she has leukemia right? "

She was losing so much blood. I lifted Sansa into my arms. She was so limp, so goddamn heavy, and her blood was everywhere. There was blood on my hands, my chest, soaking into the leather seats the second I climbed in and laid her in the backseat of the car. Desperate to stop the bleeding, I pressed my white shirt against the wound, trying to stop the bleeding, but it was no use. It turned scarlet in seconds, soaking through.

He carried her in his hands without even a care, due to the force he applied the drip attached to her got cut off and she bleed but he didn't mind. He carried her into the car and zoomed off. Lev managed to stand on his feet but Dex had gone with Zaylee He could feel his entire being ooze with blood "Those fists of blood", Nurses encircled him as they tried to stop the bleeding.

I didn't realize that it was me spewing comforting lies as I rushed to the bathroom, the dread in the pit of my stomach growing with each second as my blood dripped from my nose. * * * A/N : Joy's nose bleeding isn't random. For people suffering from leukaemia, it's difficult for their blood to clot and they occasionally have nose bleeds. It may or may not be severe.

I gasp in pain as my head slams against the hard floor, bodies collapsing on top of mine, making it impossible for me to move or breathe. The lights blink on and when I look down, I realize I’m lying in a pool of blood. But it’s not mine.

“He may try to act strong. He may even look fine. But trauma like his doesn’t heal overnight.” “Watch for dizziness. Watch for heavy coughing. If you see blood, you bring him back immediately. No hesitation.” Blood. “Is internal bleeding still a possibility?” I asked quietly. “With accidents like his? Yes.” He held my gaze. “The body sometimes pretends it’s okay… until it isn’t.” My throat tightened. Slowly, I nodded. “I understand.” The hospital doors slid open as I stepped outside.

, I ask and he looks at me with tears in his eyes. “Come on. I’ll get a taxi for us”, I say calling the taxi company. I grab our coats and we walk out of the flat, once we reach outside the taxi is already waiting for us. We get in and we rush to hospital. Leo is going extremely pale and I am getting worried on the amount of blood he is losing. How is it possible for someone to bleed so much cutting their finger?

The smell is making her wanna puke! Why she is lying out there is still a question for Blythe, but the biggest question that's making her head haywire is the blood flowing out of her ripped skin all the way through her veins. God! Imagine the dread clawing around her body as if there's a giant and cold hand gripping her to death, making her breathless. What really happened?

he hesitated. “I can guess,” Heath said darkly. “Brutally,” Greg supplied. “Extensively and repetitively. There is significant bleeding. The nurse is unable to ascertain how bad the situation is at this time because it’s not an easy thing to investigate in a moving ambulance.” “Understood. Will she live?”

The injury was deep, almost to the bone, and the blood flowed freely from the wound, forming a crimson pool on the cold, stone floor. The blood seemed to pulsate with every beat of Liam's heart, like a grotesque reminder of his own mortality. The wound throbbed with a fiery pain that shot up his arm, making it difficult to use his hand. His fingers felt numb and unresponsive as if they belonged to someone else. Despite the agony, Liam refused to stop.