Stop The Bleed Instructor Portal Novels & Stories

She swallowed and focused on what she could do: stop the bleeding, clean the edges, keep him from losing more than he could afford. She let a thin, controlled wash of power flow through her fingertips, cooling and tightening the vessels around the tear. Not enough to scar too hard, just enough to help the body do what it was already trying to do. Deren hissed through his teeth, then exhaled in a long, shaky breath as the bleeding slowed. “Better,” he muttered. “Thanks, He—Rin.” “Keep pressure,” she said, nodding at Talia, who took over again with more confidence now that the flow had eased. “Wrap tight. Not so tight, you cut off his foot.”

He leans his weight into it, applying crushing pressure to stop the flow. I cry out again, my legs kicking weakly against the table leg. "It hurts! It hurts, stop!" "I know," he murmurs. "I know, Querida. Breathe." He holds the pressure for a long time. I sob into the table, my tears mixing with the blood. He stands there, patient, unmoved, holding me together while I fall apart. Slowly, the bleeding slows. He lifts the gauze to check. The hole in my hand is ugly. Jagged. I look away, bile rising in my throat.

I tell her and she nods. “Yes Alpha, we need to move her. But I fear if we carry her, it will cause her to bleed out again.” I stop her and look at Destinee again. “Has the bleeding stopped?” I ask, not moving my gaze from Destinee. “Alpha, the bleeding has stopped for now. But until we get more blood into her and Aura has healed her…” I stop her. “It’s fine. I can get her to the Alpha floor.” Fenrir says from the side of me and I look at him.

I’m again calm enough to tune into my senses, hearing a set of footsteps walk back to the bed attracts my attention. “I combined 20cc of standard saline with 10cc of lidocaine, steroids and silver nitrate. The combination should make it easier to handle as a flush while giving you the desired effect of stopping the bleeding.” “Thank you.” I whine nervously as I know that’s what she was waiting for.

“That red liquid in the bottle… it was her blood?” He didn’t answer, no one did but the reactions on their faces gave the answer away. It was. “She’s okay??? How the fuck do they get blood from someone who is okay???” “Iris please calm down; I know this is a lot to take in but if you keep up like this your blood pressure might not be friendly in a few minutes.” Mrs. Adams said while gently rubbing circles on my back to help calm me down. “How long?” I asked Hunter again expecting he would at least say something this time around.

Mable was very confident in her acupuncture skills. She could not have put the needle at the wrong point. Moreover, the silver needles used for acupuncture were extremely fine and could not cause bleeding under normal circumstances. Mable used gauze to press the bleeding spot. She thought the bleeding would stop soon, but blood continued to ooze out after almost ten minutes. The eye of the needle was small, so not much blood was flowing out. However, this could not go on. Mable took out the hemostatic ointment from her medical kit and put some on Blair’s arm, finally stopping the bleeding.

If I could get him there, I could properly bandage him. But first, I had to stop the bleeding. I reached for my shirt and, with some effort, tore off a large strip of fabric. I folded it into a pad and pressed it firmly against the entry wound, applying pressure to slow the bleeding. The warm blood soaked through the fabric quickly, but I kept pressure on it, counting to thirty as I'd learned in my course. Then I moved to the exit wound and repeated the process. After several minutes, the bleeding had slowed to a manageable trickle. I used the rest of my torn shirt to create a makeshift bandage, wrapping it around his shoulder and tying it off as tightly as I could without cutting off circul

The location wasn’t a cause for concern, and as long as the bleeding could be kept under control, she would be just fine. One of the guards handed Keller a small packet, and I recognized the powder as a clotting agent. “He stabbed me,” Bailee repeated as she continued to stare down at the knife. “She’s in shock,” Keller mumbled but flinched when Bailee started laughing, the shaking causing the knife to move, and Keller cursed as it fell to the floor. We both jumped, him ripping open the packet and me covering her wound with my hand, holding it closed and applying pressure. Bailee didn’t seem to notice as she looked up.

The man gulps the water like he has been thirsty for months. “Thanks, my dear.” The man said in a cool voice, the blood stopped gushing out for a minute. Bianca checked the first box and the medicines Henry offered them earlier. She came across the drug, which description says it helps reduce internal bleeding. Bianca pulls out the required tablets from the sachets, offering them to the bleeding man. The man rests the back of his head on the wooden chair as he nods his head in refusal at the tablets Bianca offered. “Have this!“ Bianca said pushing the tablets toward his mouth.

"How do we turn this off…" My hands roamed through it, each part of the device seeming like it would blow off any second now. The code that I had inputted wasn't working on the device, and my heart was racing at the humming the device makes. Then I pressed a red button, and suddenly a number appeared on top of the device; it was in red, and the number was going 28, 27... Damon turned to look at me, wondering what had happened, and the bleeding seemed to have stopped. Carlo had quickly wrapped a cloth around the wounded area to stop the bleeding.