Why Is My Ear Piercing Bleeding Novels & Stories

I push the tissue to my nose and apply pressure as Darren grabs a first-aid kit on the shelf across from me - returning with a stop bleed stick and placing it gently into my nose. “What’s happening to me?” I ask in a nasal tone as I try to calm my roaring thoughts. “It’s just a side effect of the radiotherapy. Bleeding isn’t uncommon.” He says as he holds the stick inside my nose. “I’m not going to be able to go back to EnviroDoc, am I?” I needed to know if this was going to be my life as I proceed treatment.

I asked him stupidly, even though the doctor just spent all this time explaining the situation to me. “Yes, she was never pregnant.” He nodded, showing just how much patience he had. “When you brought her in here today, the bleeding, the pain…everything she felt was due to the cyst rupturing and causing heavy internal and external bleeding.” My heart slammed against my chest at the mention of the blood…it was only then that I realized that I was still covered in blood myself. God! I must have been a sight to behold for anyone passing by. It was a good thing that it was about 4 in the morning and the only people here in the ER right then were the hospital staff only. I breathed out a sigh of

It was enough to cause me to panic. "Vincent... your ears are..." He frowned, reaching up to touch his right ear. "Your ears are bleeding," I rasped, glancing around just in case there was some tissues lying around. Thankfully, I found one. I hurried towards it and grabbed it. Then, I rushed back to him. He appeared dizzy. Grabbing his hand, I made him sit on a chair. He closed his eyes when I started to wipe off the blood. "Don't overreact, Rylee. It's probably nothing," Vincent said and I straightened, my eyes narrowed.

"The severity of the pain, the nosebleed—that's all within expected parameters?" Dr. Morrison gave me a measured look. "I wouldn't say it's normal, exactly, but it's not necessarily alarming either. Migraines can be severe, and the nosebleed could be related to blood pressure spikes from the pain. However, given his recent head trauma, I do want to be cautious."

I had nothing to be ashamed of. “I hit the counter on the way down,” he said by way of explanation. “He barely nicked me with the bat.” “Oh, well, that would explain the gash.” I replied as I started to apply pressure. The cut wasn’t nearly as bad as I had thought it would be. He wouldn’t even need stitches. I also knew that head wounds tended to bleed a lot. “Should we call someone?” Earl came back in, scratching his left butt cheek and holding the kit in his right hand.

Why is she crying? I think it’s the sight of the blood that’s upsetting her. Without thinking, I grab a pair of shorts and strip off the towel, ready to wipe the blood from my forehead. Did I hurt myself there, too? Maybe when I slammed my head against the wall? I touch the spot, but there’s no pain. It’s just the blood. My hands are what hurt—the sting of the piercings, the throbbing in my palms. I wipe at my forehead again, trying to clean the blood off, but it just smears.

Kira My ear throbbed in pain as I lay on the hospital bed. Luckily for me, the poison-tipped weapon only brushed the outer part of my ear, and the doctors had successfully removed the poison and applied a topical antiseptic. They covered my ear with a bandage to stop the bleeding.

“You mean… before? It was just a stomach bug or something?” “Probably from the kids,” she said and went to my other ear. “Do you want to keep the piercings?” I looked down. “I… don’t really know.” She nodded. “Tell you what. If you decide you don’t want them sometime down the line, take your earrings out and leave them out for at least a month. The holes should start to close up then.” I nodded. “Okay.” She treated my other ear, cleaning the earring in a glowing solution before putting something else in my ears. She put the cleaned earrings in a little cloth pouch and handed them to me.