Novel & Cerita Sudut Bibir Luka

My voice is hoarse as I inquire. "You cut your head pretty badly," I said. I turn to look at him. His right temple is touched by raising his hand. "Necessary sutures. Eight altogether. There were several minor cuts on your torso and face, but none were deep enough to require stitches. Most likely from the shattered glass. He places his hand on his right shoulder. "Shoulder dislocation. damaged ribs. broken wrist. one on the left. But it's getting better. bruises that have largely disappeared.

"Rest for a while." Eric said while he laid me softly on the bed. Well.. I was surprised at his actions today. He took me to the doctor and stayed in the hospital room while he checked my wound. My skin was split under my lips and my lower lip was swollen because I had sunk my front two teeth in there and pierced it. Thankfully, wound wasn't much deep so it will heal in a week or two.

I take a small sip and then push it away. "Okay Julisa, make sure you drink more later it will help your throat." Tara says with a sad smile. I nod my head in understanding still wincing a little at the pain it causes. "You have a grade 2 concussion, A broken nose and fractured left cheek bone. I cleaned the nasty bite you have on your right thigh. And stitched the tear in your vagina. I still worry about infection so I have you on antibiotics." Tara says with a sigh.

His lids quivered before he opened them up and gave my hands a soft squeeze. I felt some assurance that he understood, and my heart enlarged with warm gratitude. I removed one of my hands from his cheek and flicked back his blood-matted strands from his hairline. I inspected the laceration that extended from one brow to the other and gasped. “This looks bad—really bad,” I murmured before I could stop the words from ejecting. Vaheed hummed. The complete dehiscence of the wound was wet and blood-logged with silver lining the edges. There was no sign of cell regeneration.

She saw the bruising around his left eye socket, a mix of black and blue. Liora's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, showing a hint of worry. "Why did it have to be the face..." She reached out and lightly scraped Ben's eye socket. Instantly, Ben let out a cry of pain. "Ow ow ow!" "Fortunately, there's no bone damage; it's just a surface injury, but... this surface injury is quite severe." Hearing this, Ben picked up a nearby mirror and looked at himself. Seeing the obvious bruising and swelling, Ben broke down.

I doubt it, since a stable boy was next to it. I was sure he would take care of it before it could do anything. “Don't you like it?” Sin asked. “I do!” I grinned, glancing at him. “She is perfect…” I faltered whilst staring at his face for the first time. “What happened to you?!” “It's nothing.” He mumbled. “That doesn't look like anything.” I narrowed my eyes. His once-perfect lips were now bruised and swollen. The side of his face had a nasty purple bruise and blood trickled out of his upper lip as he licked it.

he said making me force a small at him and said " I'm all good. It's just some movements hurt the wounds. That's all " " I understand," he said and looked deep into my eyes. We both were tearing apart something in our eye lock when our faces started to get closer however, he snapped out of that charm as his eyes again narrowed at my lips. With the pad of his touch, he gently ran it over my lower lip and added " They still need good care to heal back healthy ".