Is It Bad To Swallow Blood 소설 & 이야기

I glance at the machine as it forces more blood through the tube and into my stomach. “Doesn’t taste good?” “I feel sick.” He frowns at me, “You should already be feeling better.” He doesn’t get to say anymore as I start projectile vomiting blood everywhere. It looked like something from a horror scene.

“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 gasp looking at my clock. Fuckkkkk, what’s wrong with me ? Tomorrow is a very busy day! Ow, I feel a sharp pain in my head as I stand up a cough escapes my lips and before I know it more follow and I’m coughing blood.

But the moment I got into our room, I felt nauseous and rushed to the bathroom to throw up. I vomited in the sink and the pain in my head returned. "God, what's happening to me?" I whimpered, clutching my head and squeezing my eyes. When I opened my eyes and looked down at the sink, I was shocked. I had vomited blood. "Blood..." I gasped.

Vomiting a little amount of blood some of his teeth fell out. He didn't expect the teeth but as he inhales more his black long hair detached from his head. He expected it but as he thought that he didn't know what's happening. As one could guess... his conscious went shut down. ------------------------------

I can't. Not now. Not when we had to leave at dawn. We have been moving this fight for long. There's no time to waste now. "Your highness!” Vok’svoice was sharper now, edged with concern. "What the hell is this?" We stared down at my vomit. The once orangey color had turned red. Blood? I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, forcing myself to sit up "I don’t know." And that scared me. I never got sick. Not like this. Not ever. What was wrong.

Slowly I tried to move my body to reach my bag, I am pretty sure that my bag is lying somewhere near. Suddenly, I felt like I am gonna puke and my breathing got erratic and my ribs and lungs felt like someone had punched them repeatedly. I lifted my body and crouched on my knees. The bile rose in my throat and I puked on the floor, the taste of the vomit is coppery and I know what that means, I vomited blood and it's pretty serious. I need to call someone to help me. I don't wanna die.

It has been bugging my mind for a while now and I didn't think I'd be able to sleep tonight unless I got the answer. He widened his eyes in surprise and I felt a little embarrassed. "Well, you could choke, but then your stomach acid will erode your esophagus, the substance you swallowed could be harmful to your lungs or esophagus, and you'll become severely dehydrated, which could actually be worse for you than the poison you ingested." He shrugged off one shoulder. "I guess, I just didn't want to risk that since I had no idea what kind of poison she swallowed."

Pulling me away from him strongly, I ran inside the washroom in my room throwing up all at once making my stomach completely empty even when I didn't even have anything except two green teas today. That's when I saw the most dreadful and the happiest thing and that is nothing but blood in my throw up. This is not the first time I've seen this as this is regular whenever I take more than two sleeping pills and this means I can die soon leaving my worries away. I smiled sadly at that blood and that's when I felt someone's hand in my back head.

Her eyes got wide. He was throwing up blood now. That’s not good. She took her phone and gave it to me. “Go to my contacts, the doctor—,” she began. “No,” her brother interjected. “Kade, you’re puking blood,” she chastised. “It’ll pass,” he said. She looked torn. “You sure?” I asked him. “Yeah,” he said. Then picked a washcloth from his desk and wiped at his mouth. There was a red streak on it now, but his stomach seemed to have settled a little, as he didn’t have his head deep in the can to begin with.