Is A Bleeding Tongue Dangerous Novels & Stories

She shrank to the corner and stopped talking. After a long time, the doctor came out. "Doctor, how is our miss? Is her baby safe?" Sage asked hurriedly. "Fortunately, she was rescued in time and the mother and the child were out of danger, but..." The doctor was about to say something, but hesitated with a bad expression on his face. "But what?" Mary's heart skipped a beat. "Ms. Valery's blood test report shows that this bleeding is probably caused by medicine. It's not sure if this child will be affected." the doctor said.

"Well, good news is your nose doesn't look broken. We'll get it cleaned up. Are you hurt anywhere else?" I stuck my tongue out pointing to it. He wiped at my tongue inspecting it closely. "Bad news is you're going to need a couple stitches on your tongue. That's a pretty big hole you bit into it." I sighed, rolling my eyes. Of course. "Let me go get a nurse or two." He told me as he tossed his gloves and left.

Jade came running over to me thrashing her head from side to side as though trying to buco someone off her, the warriors tried to come to me but I raised my hand to stop them, I know my mate would never hurt me, she stops in front of me and opened her mouth whimpering and I saw it. There's a black line running on her tongue all the way back to her throat and there's a fking eye! on what's supposed to be her uvula and it's looking at me so this is what she's taking about << Kai come! >> he comes over << I'm gonna hold her steady and I need you to take that thing that's on her tongue off >> {{ what's on her tongue? }} he peered into her mouth {{ Oh my goddess what is that? }} << more than like

I just say as she places the towels on my forehead and chest. "It's really strange how one day you have a fever and the next day vomiting and constant fainting" Cleo whispers. "I think what the doctors are most worried about, is that he's bleeding a lot from his nose and vomiting blood." I whisper. "They'll soon find the cause," says Cleo. "They may find it after he dies or they may never really do" I murmur feeling that the chances of surviving this any longer, is impossible. "Don't say that, ma'am. I'm sure she'll be able to handle this. You'll be healthy soon." Cleo says and I get out of bed, feeling dizzy.

I sift through the items in the kit—gloves, cotton balls, a plastic syringe, a thermometer—but there's still something missing. "Lennox," he says earnestly, "if you're uncertain—" "Ashton." I lock eyes with him. "I'm absolutely certain that she has an infection from a poorly done tongue piercing. If you don't trust me, then look up her symptoms on WebMD. It will confirm that I'm right."

Before I even knew what was going on, he took his tongue and licked up my cut. It dug into the gashes in my flesh and cleaned the blood that was flowing on my face. He left wet saliva where he licked, but that wasn't what I was worried about. Whenever he dug his gruesome tongue into my cut, it burned and bled more. The gashes were becoming wider, but he wasn't stopping. He continued to take the blood from my face, until I was on the verge of blacking out from the pain.

My mouth goes dry, realising what this means for me, being out in public bleeding the colour that I do. I've always bled the colour purple. No one has been able to provide answers as to why, and due to the questions it arises, mother and I have kept it a secret between us and a few others. Lei knows, and a few other close friends, along with mothers personal physician, and that's practically it. I've gotten lucky never bleeding in public, yet out here, there's a chance anyone could see me. The sound of ice cracking beneath me has me looking over my shoulder.

All the way from his head to his toes and then I notice something red leaking down his chin. When Dominic turns to me briefly, I see where the blood is coming from. He has about a three-inch slit across his neck. It is bleeding profusely and if not covered soon, he could bleed to death. Instead of crying out for help, I find myself wondering why it is not healing.

"I'm about to give birth… This situation… No… I must do something…" The white tiger appeared determined, and suddenly it bit the tip of its tongue. Soon, it spat out a big mouthful of blood, staining the water in front of it red.

Despite their combined efforts, they were unable to sever it completely. Still, the attack inflicted enough damage to send the creature into a frenzy. Dark purple blood splattered across the floor. The monster's eyes turned blood-red. Rather than retreating, it became even more aggressive. Its massive tongue whipped wildly through the air. CRACK! A nearby wall shattered upon impact. Chunks of concrete scattered everywhere. "Fuck!" One of the survivors narrowly dodged the attack. The others weren't much better off. Everyone knew how dangerous that tongue was. The poisonous substance coating it was powerful enough to kill a person from mere contact.