Bumi Dan Lukanya Novels & Stories

The sight of it was shocking, but he never expected that Mimi’s condition would be worse than he had anticipated. The doctor had said that she had suffered a heavy concussion and may suffer from trauma. Her sternum had sustained heavy impact and was cracked, and there was even a wound in her lungs. She was in a very bad state. Even if she managed to get past the most critical stage and avoid death, she might suffer from severe trauma.

Bam's eyes flick to one of his men, who nods and disappears back into the apartment. Seconds stretch. My heart pounds so hard I can feel it in my throat, in my temples, in my fingertips. Then the man reappears, holding a small, limp form. Trouble. He’s alive. His fur is matted with blood, one leg hanging at an odd angle. But his chest is moving. Shallow breaths, but breaths. "He's alive," the man says, his voice surprisingly gentle. "Injured, but alive." The relief is so sharp it's almost painful. I reach for him, but Bam doesn't let go.

If I have that kind of ability, I would have already opened a free hospital. Fifteen minutes after Lady Tara invited me to help, we were joined by new healers—about four of them—and one of which looked exactly like her. A twin—that was what registered in my head that instant, and this twin was as graceful and kind-looking as the one who healed me. Burned wounds were the main injuries that most people in the bunker complained. Some others were broken bones, skull fractures and laceration wounds. “We take care of the burns first. The fractures, they will heal later once whatever chemical in their skin disappears.”

The bottom of the deserted eyes was slightly confused when Zero One slowly opened his eyelids. "How, is there anything wrong?" Mary Kinson said, leaning forwar. Then, when one eye slowly turned over, saw Mary Kinson's face, blink, and sat up on the pillow. "Stop moving!" His brows closed lightly as Mary Kinsonstretched out her hand and grasped his shoulder: "The back bone has been injured. It is difficult to heal a wound if you touch it. Zero one sat up, but he didn't totally lean down. "I'm alright, you can go back," he said, his throat moving and his voice harsh.

she asked, I started to get worried and looked at Damian and Dad and saw that they stuffed because what she said "No, I want to know please just tell me," I said before my father could answer She looked at my father and he nodded for her to tell us all. She sighs and begins to speak "Her X-rays showed that she has 2 broken ribs a fracture on her ankle and her wrist. She has a concussion, her iron is very low, she is underweight, and one of her back wounds are infected and a few of her wounds are going to have to get stitches" she said while looking at the chard in her hand

Like teddy bears are mushy and adorable , Abhimanyu and Taapur are also loving and cute Happy Teddy Day 🐻 . . I'm better now and a big thank You to my Luby duby Readers and their heart touching warm wishes . . I fell down from the stairs and hurted the muscles of my entire left side body I don't know how I fell but thank God my family was there at the time and they immediately admitted me to the hospital I need time to recover and still having blue black painfull marks on my body and yes there's no concussion , no wounds on my head

Then it fell flat and flaccid, releasing one last dribble containing Kungen curled into a ball. Keezy stumbled and staggered towards his brother, lifted him to his feet and embraced him. The others all got up. They didn’t seem to have suffered any serious injuries, they were just covered in a lot of slime. They looked around at each other and started laughing. Keezy and Kungen came over, arms around shoulders, each supporting the other. Keezy looked the worst, his skin burned away in numerous spots and large chunks missing completely. Kungen looked practically good as new, like someone had gone over his body with a pumice stone. I noticed the knob of brass had fallen out of his shoulder leav

Shе’ѕ wеаrіng аn armband of ѕоrtѕ tо hide thе dаmаgе, but it hаѕ ѕlірреd down аnd еxроѕеѕ еvеrу hоlе that’s been mаdе in hеr skin оvеr the lаѕt two weeks. Thеrе’ѕ a lumр rіght іn the crook оf hеr fоrеаrm. It’ѕ in the space whеrе a needle hаѕ made іt mark tоо оftеn. It’ѕ wееріng pus. Mу frіеnd isn’t just wаѕtеd, she’s sick.

*Bam* *Bam* *Bam* *Bam* *Bam* The sounds that resounded were akin to the constant beating of a drum. However it wasn’t a drum that was being beaten, but a man. The fire wielder coughed up blood as he was sent flying into the dome for the nth time. As for how many times he had been smacked against the earth structure, he didn’t know. But he was certain that he had hit every single area of the dome. He had several broken ribs, and his body was harboring several internal injuries. Although he was severely injured, his vision hadn’t failed him yet. He watched as the culprit for his misery walked leisurely towards him. His thigh bones had been broken in the recent barrage. He landed on his legs f

Brian would be sore for more than a week after he helped rescue Luke. But he could hardly complain. Luke was still in the hospital since both his legs were broken just above the knee, his shoulder was fractured, and he had a couple of deep gashes where the nails had gotten to him as the building collapsed on top of him. Luke was permanently in a bad mood since he had to be pushed around in a wheelchair for his legs to heal or stay in bed. He was in constant pain too, but he did not complain about it.