Sputum With Blood Streaks 소설 & 이야기

I sighed, I was really becoming attached to the two of them and I didn’t understand what that meant for me. I turned to the sink and finally got the dishes done and was cleaning down the sink when I coughed. It hurt so bad that I leaned over the sink as another cough wrecked through my body. It wasn’t until I rinsed my mouth that I saw the red tinge of the water going down the drain. I coughed again and this time there was more blood in the sink. I quickly rinsed my mouth again and cleaned the sink before Don would come in and see it.

My vision flickered and spots of black clouded my sight, but I did not know why. It could not be grief, could it? That would be too humiliating. 'Lana Branch, you really misjudged him, didn't you?'

It feels like liquid fire expanding in my lungs, a sharp, tearing pressure that cuts off my airway entirely. A harsh, hacking cough rips violently through my throat. I jerk backward, breaking his grip as I instinctively bring my right hand up to cover my mouth, my body trembling from the sudden, agonizing spasm. The taste of heavy iron and copper instantly coats my tongue, warm and thick. I pull my hand away from my lips, my chest heaving as I look down into my palm in the dim twilight of the hallway. Blood. Thick, dark, metallic-smelling blood is dripping from my fingers, pooling in the creases of my skin and smearing across my palm.

Stephen was sent to the hospital, and after treatment from the doctor, his condition improved. Worried, his friend asked, “Why did he cough up blood? Is he doing better now?” The doctor explained, “Due to emotional stress, his gastric mucosal was congested and inflamed, causing a rupture in the blood vessels, which made him cough up blood. We normally call this acute gastric mucosal tear syndrome. Rest assured. We have stopped his bleeding, and he is in a much better condition now.” Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, but soon after, they thought of another problem. Stephen had coughed up blood when he was hanging out with them. If the Quinns pursued the matter, how would they explain themselv

I gasped, voice breaking between sobs. Her vision blurred from tears and dizziness. She felt the room spin, and when she glanced down at the bathtub, her eyes widened. There was a streak of deep red mixed with what I had just vomited. For a moment, I thought it was just a trick of the light—but then I looked lower. My breath caught. It is blood. It wasn't running from my mouth–it was running down my thighs. “No… no, no, no…” I whispered, shaking my head frantically. “This can’t be… oh God, please no…”

I stood up, and began caressing her back because her cough seemed to be uncontrollable and I could see from her expressio- “Oh my god blood! Hellen, what’s happening, you’re coughing blood. Who do I need to call?!” Hemoptysis has a lot of causes, I just hope her disease isn’t an uncurable one. But from her state, being unable to form words and talk properly because of her incessant coughing, it seems to be worse. I began ransacking the room for some water and finally succeeded in looking for it when I went to where she had taken my food earlier.

If anything, the throbbing in my head felt sharper. I pushed myself out of bed and dragged my feet to the bathroom, hoping cold water on my face would help. But halfway through, a cough hit me so hard I had to grip the sink. One cough. Two. Three—until I tasted metal. When I looked down, there it was. Blood.

I feel my ribs bust and a growl of pain vibrates hugely from my throat as I cough out blood. I fight the blackness creeping into my vision but that's nearly impossible as gravity takes effect, slamming my eyes close. . . TBC.

It wasn't a food stain. It was blood. Thick, dark, dried drops of blood, splattered across the cuffs of his trousers in a large frantic pattern.

It seemed like every time she left Shawn's office, he had to taste her. Shawn sat on the sofa in the office, resting his head on his hand, deep in thought. His throat began to itch again. Now that he was alone, he could cough freely, coughing so hard that his ears turned red. His throat felt uncomfortable. Shawn covered his mouth with a tissue, coughing uncontrollably. After a few seconds, when he pulled the tissue away, there was a bright red stain in the center. He had coughed up blood again.