Kenapa Bab Keluar Darah Novels & Stories

“What happened?” He shook his head. “They don’t know. They said the blood vessels are so full of blood that you will just be prone to bleeding from impaction like that. Making this even more of a high-risk pregnancy.” “Then why didn’t I bleed with sex?” Maddox sighed. “I don’t know. I asked that and their only guess is this was a blunt force trauma and with sex, you get swollen and there is more padding.” “That doesn’t make any sense.”

He brought his fingers to his lips to cover his mouth and that was when he felt liquid that was too thick to be his saliva. He shakily took his hand away and saw that it was stained with crimson liquid. He was coughing up blood. Zara stared at him with wide eyes. He also looked back up at her and as if on cue, another pang hit him hard. This time he doubled over in pain as he could not bear him. "Help! Somebody call the ambulance!" Zara screamed in shock. Kelvin started coughing again until suddenly, his body went limp. Zara's shock only increased as she tried her possible best not to let her panic get to her.

Hopefully on its way here. Or Enzo paid someone to look through it. Making sure his lunatic brother didn't put a tracking chip inside or anything. Probably. Enzo can be anxious and thorough like that. Using Dom's phone, I look up what bright red blood means in the first three months. After some deep breaths, my heartbeat slows only slightly while I skim a few articles online. Some bleeding is normal. Not uncommon. Okay. But the unease in my gut and the weakness in my legs linger.

"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.

He left without waiting for a reply. A few minutes later, Zameera stirred awake, sitting up and rubbing her eyes. “Where’s Papa now?” “He’s still inside the room, baby. I think he’s still getting his medicine.” “Why was he bleeding so much?” Her little voice trembled with curiosity and fear. I forced a soft smile, brushing her hair back. “Sometimes… when blind people’s eyes try really hard to work again, they bleed a little. It’s like they’re fighting to see. The doctors are helping that fight.”

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.

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.

As she got up too rapidly, she could not get her feet straight and almost fell over. The person who came out was Kelvin. Kisa hurried up to meet him. "How is Jensen doing?" "I will talk to you later." Kelvin looked anxiously at Gilbert. "Jensen has lost too much blood. We need to give him a transfusion immediately, but the hospital's blood bank doesn't have enough blood, and it is too late to transfer blood from other places." "What is his blood type?" Gilbert asked. "Type B." Gilbert seemed relieved. He stepped forth and rolled up his sleeve. "Take mine. Mine is Type B."