Is A Bleeding Tongue Dangerous Novels & Stories

“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.

Nelson instinctively stepped forward. The doctor handed him the reports. His tone was ice-cold. “Secondary syphilis, along with severe ulcerative herpes. The so-called ‘bleeding’ wasn't caused by external trauma at all. It’s pus and blood from ruptured lesions. “And it’s been untreated for a long time. It's already starting to ulcerate.” Nelson felt like the world had collapsed around him. His hands trembled as he took the report. He stared at the dense positive markers and began to shiver uncontrollably.

I couldn’t help but whistle. A single tear slid elegantly from the corner of my eye, as if bidding farewell to myself from the past life. Every inch of gain and loss in life was a trade for life itself. That night, I happily devoured two large plates of pineapple until the corners of my mouth bled. Pineapple contained enzymes that broke down flesh, so eating it excessively would cause your lips to bleed. While you thought you were eating it, it was actually eating you too. Right, dear Father?

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? "

Hands resting calmly in front of him. “I’m going to be honest,” he said. The room stayed quiet. “We cannot find any clinical explanation.” No one spoke. The words settled slowly. He continued. “Your vitals are stable. The scans show nothing alarming. There is no physical injury that explains the bleeding.” He glanced at Damien again. “Medically speaking… we cannot determine the cause.”

I bit down on my lip when I saw something glinting in the light. A dagger. Despite the fear spreading through my body like cancer, I cautiously slid myself off the bed, careful not to make any noise. Her head snapped in my direction the moment my feet touched the floor. Her grin widened. She was the picture of viciousness and cruelty. She turned around, holding up the dagger in front of her face. She brought the sharp blade close to her lips, her tongue snaked out and she flicked the tip of her tongue over the sharp blade. My eyes were wide as I watched her, my face set into a grimace. Blood appeared on her tongue, drop after drop. She flicked her tongue over her lips and grinned at me, her

Understanding immediately, Eugene obediently nodded. The doctor shone a penlight on both of Eugene's eyes. The bright light pierced his pupils and disappeared. Whether it was his imagination or not, not only his throat but also his eyes felt dry and stinging. "The petechial hemorrhaging is severe, but it will disappear with time. For a while, you'll have difficulty swallowing saliva and breathing, and there will be pain. The muscles and organs inside your throat are swollen and damaged, so don't force yourself to make sounds. Rest well and take it easy."

A white rose lay on the floor dripping with blood. A small, shiny blade lay beside it. A beautiful object in such a terrible and painful condition. The blood stain on it did not hide it's immaculate and beautiful nature. She puffed smoke in the air and took a sip of the liquor beside her, as she glared at the bleeding rose with sad and anguish filled eyes, it told a lot about her and her agony. She was as beautiful as the rose in front of her.

“I am so sorry, but this is probably going to hurt a bit.” With a slight tug, he pulls the tape from her mouth. Where it had stuck so long to her mouth, when he pulled the tape off, it pulled some of the soft skin off of her lip, which is now bleeding. Gabe watches a drop of blood bead up on her lip before the tip of her tongue darts out to swipe at it.

Tony's voice came from the open door. "Dad, Matt had a nosebleed!" I smiled wryly. "It's nothing." Tony's eyes narrowed. Then, he glanced at Quillan as Nurse Greenleaf continued to hum quietly. "Nosebleeds are very serious," she said with a playful smile. "It could mean his brain is melting." Quillan's eyes widened. "Melting?" She nodded seriously. "When's the last time you had a good meal?" I blinked at her as she smiled at Quillan. "Not eating enough good food can cause all sorts of things, you know?"