Kenapa Bab Keluar Darah Mga Nobela at Kwento

"If you're so healthy, why are you bleeding like that?" Maia looked down, and the moment she saw it, she fainted on the spot. Almost half a gallon of blood poured from between her legs. Her skin might've looked perfect, but something else was clearly going wrong. That meant the pain-transfer system had really kicked in.

Cadel asked. "Her bleeding is not stopping, and we're almost out of blood packs to give to her." The doctor said. There was a nurse pressing gauze down on the wound. It was kind of pointless though, cause the bleeding didn't stop for a second. "What? Why is there no blood in the pack hospital?" Cam yelled. "We ran out. Her blood type is rare so we didn't have much on ground since there are scanty people with same blood types as hers." One of the doctors explained.

Caenis finally stopped in his tracks and reluctantly turned around. "In theory, this sort of thing shouldn't happen." Caenis returned to the bedside with a frown and said, "Once the pills are taken, the patient will show immediate improvement. "I think it's internal bleeding or stagnation in the patient's abdomen. Once it's expelled, they'll feel better! "The reason she feels pain all over her body is closely related to the trapped blood clots that can't be eliminated." This reason actually made sense. Caroline coughed up blood again.

Savannah did not realize that her face was as pale as paper. She covered her lower abdomen tightly and said weakly, "Tyler, it's so great to see you... My belly hurts..." "Ah?" Tyler was shocked and looked down at her lower abdomen. When he looked at her, he was really shocked and cried out in surprise. "Savannah! What's wrong with you? Why are you... bleeding?" "Hmm?" Savannah didn't know what Tyler was talking about. She was confused by his panic look. She looked down and saw blood flowing down between her two straight and slender calves under her long dress. It was shocking red!

Instead, I slowly pushed the door open and stepped in, my heart pounding like crazy. Kellan was half sitting up in bed, his back propped up by pillows. He looked pale and weak. His chest was wrapped in thick white bandages, but one side was already stained red. That was blood and it was a lot of it. His face was swollen, too, especially that one eye, but at least now he could open it. Just seeing him breathing and awakemade me lose it all over again. I didn’t even realize I was crying until I tasted the tears on my lips.

Right now my heart is hitting so hard. “Yeah, for sure it doesn’t but then in some cases it might”Doctors say. “I guess I’m your own case” Sarah chops in and shrugs. “Sarah! Watch your words” I flare at her. She looks at me but just grinds her teeth. “Secondly, have you had massive discharge of blood for the past few days back?“ another question comes. I Am fervently hoping that she says a loud and strong no.

All this suffering was because of him. "Lucian, please, give me the antidote. I don’t want to lose my baby." A sharp pain radiated in my lower abdomen, and tears streamed down my face. "Why? Why did you do this?" I shouted as I felt the process begin. In less than five minutes, blood began to flow down my legs, but it wasn’t just any blood. It was thick and black, giving off a smoky hue as it hit the ground. Lucian raised an eyebrow, pointing out the curious sight.

The doctor was confident. “Yes, I’m sure of it. It’s not necessarily true that heavy bleeding connotes serious wounds. At worst, her fall might accidentally trigger an older leg injury, and since it’s connected to some of her leg ligaments, it elicited a sudden jolt of pain that could, understandably, cause her to faint in agony. Either way, when the IV drip finishes, she will be ready to go home. Right now, she’s already awake.”

Thick dark red blood began to pool from her side. Garin cried out and tried to staunch the blood with his hands but it seeped between his fingers. He looked up and saw his father, staring down the scope of his gun, a wisp of smoke curling from the barrel.

Nasty cut for a drain. “What is that purple stuff?” he questions warily. I look back up at him. “What, you’ve never seen blood before?” “Abella…that’s not normal,” he murmurs, looking at me with furrowed brows and frightened eyes. “You’re bleeding the wrong colour.”