Novel & Cerita Feeling Weak Days After Donating Blood

She tried standing up, and her head felt heavy, she still felt pains from the blood drawn out of her body and the injection that was administered to her, she sighed and slowly touched her tummy, and she doesn’t lose her child, even though just the first day that her blood was drawn from her body she feels terribly weak The door suddenly opened and Ariana tilted her head, she saw Martin come inside the room with a smile on his face, his eyes darted around her and he sighed. “I can see that you are up, do you care for good, you need to eat healthily so that you can recover from the blood you have lost,” Martin said and Ariana nodded. “I do care to eat something, thank you so much,” Ariana said

Closing my eyes I puffed out a deep breath before opening them again. "Okay, I'll be there soon," I messaged him immediately, switched off my phone, and tiredly tossed it aside. I feel so drained and exhausted, like I've been through the wringer this morning. Even with all the drinking I've done before, my body has never hit me like this. Why do I have this nagging feeling that something is about to happen? *** *** I was seated in the hospital, waiting for the doctor. They've taken my blood sample and urine for tests. The driver brought me to the Albrecht's family doctor. A few minutes have passed, yet I still feel weak, and my heart stings uncomfortably.

Today is our anniversary but here I am donating more blood at the hospital. “Her pressure is dropping.” I heard the doctor’s voice cut through the air with so much urgency. It was Dr. Jenner, the usual one. “We need to stop this now.” Stop? Yes please stop. I feel cold and tired and miserable. My lips parted to beg but no sound came out. The room blurred at the edges and the lights started hurting my eyes badly. The steady beeping now sounded uneven even to my ears. I’m extremely weak. Not his wife….The thought slipped in again.

I say and he smiles. "Okay, no bull shitting... I'm still feeling weak. The healer said it was because I lost so much blood. He said it's not a cause for alarm though that the blood count will soon return to normal. He also said my heart will need more time before it returns to its full working capability so because of that, I should avoid anything that will bring excitement and surprises which might trigger another heart attack. That's all. You can talk to him yourself if you want to know more

I sat down like a lump of soap on the chair beside her and looked at Amara who was sleeping soundlessly with her chest rising and falling slowly, her eyes closed, her hair sprawled out behind her head on the pillows like ink stain. "Why can't I transfer my blood to her?" I asked in a soft whisper, my eyes not moving from the woman on the bed. Rose wiped her eyes beside me before getting up and balancing her spectacles stop the bridge of her nose. "Your blood contains a powerful aura, and her body and system is too weak and fragile to handle it .if we force it in, she'll die..." "Then where could we possible get someone who'd be able to donate for her at this crucial hour"

At least if I am still alive and she is human, I can still protect her. “The other option is I draw two pints of blood every morning. Your body will regenerate about one and a half pints a day. During the first week, you won’t feel much of a difference, but during the second week, you will be weak. You may even end up in a coma. By the end of the two weeks, there is a chance you may lose your life. With the constant loss of half a pint a day based on an estimated guess that you have ten pints in your body, by the tenth day the amount of blood will be cut in half. On the fourteenth day, you will only have three pints.” “So, you are telling me that no matter what option I choose, there is a po

For a brief moment, Noah’s face crossed my mind, followed by the image of Liam, who had been by my side all these past days. I looked back at the doctor, hesitating before asking again, “If I feel tired later, is that normal, Doctor? I mean, even after I recover, will my body still feel weak for a while?” “Completely normal,” he replied. “You’ll need time to regain your strength. Don’t rush back into full activity. Rest well, give your body time to adjust. The first two weeks after discharge are crucial.” I nodded, feeling calmer after hearing that reassurance.

It was only when dawn approached that I had succumbed my his tiredness by laying down and falling asleep. It's not as if I don't think of sleeping in the adjacent hospital room. But each time I moved, Gloria would grunt a few times. "However, a large amount of blood flowed from the major artery, so even though the bleeding stopped, there was still an excessive amount of blood loss, which caused her to feel very weak. We need her to always be refreshed alpha or... Or might loose her" the doctor had said. I didn't say anything to Gloria about all these I only looked at her trying not to tell her anything.

I smiled gently at Larson, though I seemed unconvinced then I followed her down the hall turning to the right side. Ten minutes later I was done with the blood transfusion, it was a lot but I had it at the back of my mind it was needed to save a life. "Are you sure you aren't feeling weak? I can ask my assistant to get a glass of juice for you if you don't mind" doctor Serena asked "No you don't need to go through so much stress for me. I'm alright but I can donate more blood if this isn't enough" I insisted

I literally couldn't walk properly for 2 straight days. ***** I've been loosing a lot of blood, more than usual in my periods lately so I'm always very tired and weak during those weeks. I even feel soo dizzy many times. Zaheer took me to the doctor and I took the meds but I don't feel any improvements and I don't wanna bother Zaheer about it much. He gets worried even about little things. I get chilly at night and start shivering sometimes, but I have my Zaheer's arms to give me warmth.