Is Dying From Blood Loss Painful นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Why did death chase her? Blood soaked her shirt. He laid her down on the ground and took off his coat. Do Sejin called the hospital. He put the coat on her chest and applied pressure on the wound. The blood might not have passed through her body. Right now, blood loss was a big problem. She could also go into shock. Ahn Hana was looking at him. Her eyes trembled weakly. He saw the light fade. It was noisy. People were screaming and the woman he loved all his life was dying. He didn’t know whether she could hear him or not.

Adrian had struck him in the lower abdomen. He coughed up blood as several of his ribs broke. He was sent flying, rolling several times across the ground. He had no chance to get up after that blow. "What... Who are you?!" The man's eyes gleamed with hostility. He opened his mouth to speak, and blood gushed out. In a short while, he died from excessive blood loss. "Hmph." Adrian showed no intention of answering. His eyes gleamed with cold light, and the others were immediately frightened.

Grayson POV The pain is excruciating, but it’s nothing compared to the thought of losing her. Blood drips down my chest, the wounds from the knife still fresh, burning as if the blade is still carving through my skin. My body trembles, but I grit my teeth, forcing myself to stay upright despite the agony ripping through me.

I sat there watching the blood drip down onto the floor and my pants that I had managed to get back on but I didn’t do up. It wasn’t long before I started feeling really weak. Even with our accelerated healing, these cuts were too deep and I was losing too much blood for them to heal before it killed me. I started losing consciousness when I started hearing my name being echoed from behind me. I couldn’t hold my head up though. I could barely open my eyes to see who it was and all I saw was a blurry figure in front of me. And that was the last thing I remember before completely losing consciousness.

The lifeless bodies lay strewn across the ground, a grim to the battle that had just unfolded. As my gaze swept across our gruesome surroundings, I became aware of my own weakening state. Minutes passed unnoticed, and it was only when dizziness clouded my vision that I realized my clothes were soaked in blood. The vampire's bite had left a deep gash on my neck, and I was rapidly losing an alarming amount of blood. Desperately, I tried to stem the flow, pressing my hand against the wound, but my efforts proved futile.

He slowly opens his eyes and sees her with teary eyes. “Kar... Ti... Ka?” He said sluggishly. ”Are you alright?” He added. “You idiot. You still worry someone else in such a condition?” She sobbed. “I- *cough*.” He coughs blood. His chest feels stuffy and painful. He has lost too much blood. His face is getting pale and his body temperature is dropping. His body feels cold as if he is dying. “Stop talking already.” She said firmly trying her best to heal him.

Hart said. Bowman nodded and said, “At least there is one thing that the Death Judge is not kidding about. With the blood flow rate on the back of her hand, she will soon go into a coma and go into shock. She won’t be able to last for more than ten minutes. After that time, she will lose too much blood. Even if she survives, it will be difficult to save her.”

He was losing too much blood. He’s dying. He's really dying.

It will take one whole minute for him to faint with the blood loss. I will have to stall till then. Once he is dizzy, I will rush to him and the small suture box in my pocket reminded me that no matter how bad he is, I have to suture him up real quick otherwise being the real major artery, he could die before reaching the hospital.

Mira let out a heavy breath, feeling herself was slowly losing strength. “You know, draining blood out of a living person, that is a very slow and painful death. It almost feels like drowning. You would feel numb at first. Then, your vital organs start to fail functioning one by one. You suffocate then. It would be very agonizing.” he patted her cheek twice. “Sweet dream, sister.”