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[lasikdelhii]

Blood in Eyes: Is It Alarming If Your Eye’s White Has Turned Scary Red?

Eye bleeding usually refers to bleeding or a ruptured blood vessel involving the tissue layers on the eye’s outer surface and is termed a subconjunctival hemorrhage. You can have patches or areas of red in your eye, or the entire white part of your eye might appear red or bloodshot.

A less frequent type of eye bleeding can happen in the central, colored part of your eye, called hyphemia. Redness can occasionally result from eye bleeding that is deeper or at the rear of the eye.

There are numerous causes of eye bleeding. Most of the time, blood won’t drip from your eye.

Depending on where the bleeding occurs in the eye, it may be harmless or it could cause serious problems if left untreated. If you suspect that your eyes may be bleeding, you should consult a doctor.

What may cause bleeding eyes?

The conjunctiva is the term for the transparent membrane that covers the surface of the eye. Rapid pressure increases have the potential to cause rupture or leakage of the conjunctiva’s tiny blood vessels.

An individual might not detect a subconjunctival hemorrhage until they look in the mirror. There are no other symptoms, such as pain, edema, or vision loss.

Causes for the red spot on the eye frequently include:

Sneezing

Coughing

Straining

Vomiting

Wearing contact lenses

Experiencing an allergic reaction

Few medical conditions

Having high blood pressure

Damage to the eye (trauma)

Rubbing eye vigorously

Lifting something heavy

Jerking your head suddenly

Excessive straining while using the restroom

Use of blood thinners like aspirin or coumadin

What are the risk factors for bleeding eyes?

The risk factors for a subconjunctival hemorrhage include:

Diabetes

High blood pressure

Certain blood-thinning medications

Blood-clotting disorders

How is a bleeding eye diagnosed?

Your doctor can tell you have a subconjunctival hemorrhage just by looking at your eye. They will inquire about your general health, including any wounds.

To be sure you do not have a serious eye bleeding condition, you might need some additional tests, such as:

Blood tests

Blood pressure test

Pupil dilation

Ultrasound scan

CT scan

How are bleeding eyes treated?

Depending on what caused the eye to bleed, a person may require therapy.

Subconjunctival hemorrhage generally doesn’t require treatment. The time it takes for a region to heal could be anywhere from a few days to a few weeks. But if an underlying medical problem is the reason, it needs to be treated then.

Artificial tears, available through pharmacies, drugstores, and online vendors, can be used to ease dryness or irritation.

An eyedrop antibiotic prescription may be given if a bacterial infection is the reason for the red spot.

People shouldn’t be worried if the red blood spot in their eye changes color from red to yellow or orange. This suggests that the bleeding may be beginning to mend and might gradually fade away with time, much like a bruise.

Most red spots heal on their own without the need for medical attention. Depending on how big it is, it may take a few days or months to go away, and there is no way to speed up this process.

What can you do for self-care?

With the help of cold packs and over-the-counter artificial tears, any swelling and discomfort can be lessened.

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[highgradewriters22]

Miguel, age 14, was hit in the eye with a baseball and developed eye pain, decreased visual acuity, and injection of the globe. Upon exam you note blood in the anterior chamber and confirm diagnosis of hyphema. What treatment do you recommend while Miguel is waiting to see the ophthalmologist

Miguel, age 14, was hit in the eye with a baseball and developed eye pain, decreased visual acuity, and injection of the globe. Upon exam you note blood in the anterior chamber and confirm diagnosis of hyphema. What treatment do you recommend while Miguel is waiting to see the ophthalmologist

Miguel, age 14, was hit in   the eye with a baseball and developed eye pain, decreased visual acuity, and   injection of the globe. Upon exam you note blood in the anterior chamber and   confirm diagnosis of hyphemia. What treatment do you recommend while Miguel is   waiting to see the ophthalmologist

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[shakura-kazuki]

I had this idea in my head forever and I think I’ll finally write it down. Which is, some “realistic” analysis of 2-Ds behaviour through the wikipedia pages “Traumatic brain injury”, “frontal lobe” and “codependent”. (plus more)

It’s very intristing. At least if you are such a realism and “I need biological explanaition” freak as I am.

More articles I’ve read because of this are about painkillers, drug addiction, hyphemia and skull fractures (notbily orbital blowout fracture).

... I just love doing this when I’m bored. :D

Some of these things explain A LOT though, like the way he speaks and his short attention span, (damage of frontal lobe) or that he missed Murdoc (codependency - co-naccist, which Murdoc is) And why is he so scrawny and thin, especially in phase 1+2? Not just art style and body type, but also because his drug addiction. It messes up the digestive system.

#gorillaz #gorillaz2d

[g-2doc]

Start of a fic:

Where Murdoc and 2-D have an existing purely sexual (or is it?) relationship that they keep private, and yes this the plot to a million other fics but I abandoned it ages ago anyway so who gives a monkeys arse (This is one of my first 2doc fics so it's not that brill)...

"Mornin' gorgeous," Murdoc greeted as he entered the kitchen. After giving him a brief smile, 2-D returned to eating his cereal. He loved when Murdoc called him sweet names, it gave him a feeling of warmth in chest and made his cheeks glow a little. Though their relationship had yet to, nor would ever be likely to, leave the bedroom - and Murdoc usually just used pet names to sweeten 2-D into going to the bedroom - 2-D still liked it. "Don't suppose you're up for a quickie before the other two get back?" Murdoc asked with a devilish smirk as he leant into 2-D's line of view. It was less sweet than his previous comment, but that was Murdoc for ya.

2-D swallowed. "'m'eating cereal," He replied.

Looking quite unimpressed, Murdocs expression dropped. "Thank you, I noticed," He said in monotone. A couple of seconds passed and 2-D looked back at Murdoc whilst continuing with his cereal. Then, Murdocs face changed to that of offence and concern. "Are you tryna say your cereal's more important than me?!" He questioned in horror.

"I haven't eaten all morning!" 2-D contested with a certain whiney tone in his voice. He'd been so looking forward to his cereal because it'd been one of those mornings where he'd simply woken up more hungry than he usually did. Besides, it was his favourite and Noodle had bought it for him especially just a few days back - making it all the more exciting.

"And I haven't had sex all morning!" Murdoc argued, folding his arms. 2-D furrowed his brow.

"'s'my favourite," He informed Murdoc. He'd hoped that that would explain his situation, but judging by Murdocs face, he didn't quite understand the impact.

"I should hope my dick's your favourite too," He countered. At that, 2-D actually had to give Murdoc a look of bewilderment because sometimes the things he said out loud were just... why?

"Well," 2-D started with a knowing tone, "cereal's more nutritious." He was quite proud of using quite a long word, since he'd read it on the box and it made him feel clever.

"My dick's plenty nutritious," Murdoc said. Ew, 2-D thought to himself. Once more he was amazed by the kind of weird shit that Murdoc voiced.

"D'ya know what nutritious means?" He asked. Not that 2-D knew the dictionary definition, but from the context he'd read it in, he certainly understood what it could, and couldn't, be applied to.

"'course I do," Murdoc answered, looking slightly miffed that he'd even been asked in the first place. "Means it's good for ya," He broke into a smile.

"As in, like, vitamins an' stuff!" 2-D elaborated.

"Vitamin D." Murdoc grinned, pointing at his crotch. 2-D rolled his eyes, though no one could ever really tell when he did as to his hyphemia getting in the way of any attitude he was brave enough to display.

Murdoc crouched so that he looking over the table and up at 2-D, only his eyes up being visible. "What if they come home and we can't do it?" He asked, sounding really hurt.

Neither of them knew really why they kept their arrangement a secret. After all, it was very unlikely that Noodle nor Russel would have any problem with it. The whole band had a very laissez-faire attitude toward one anothers lives. If they didn't, Murdoc would be facing an intervention every other day. Still, Murdoc and 2-D hadn't told the other two, and had kept their arrangement as quiet and as out of the way as they could.

"Then you'll have to wait 'til nighttime," 2-D stated. There wasn't really much point in arguing, since 2-D was nearly done. Still, Murdoc's whining was actually quite amusing to 2-D.

Murdoc stood up. "Does this look like it can wait 'til nighttime?!" He questioned. 2-D turned to look at him and of course he had his dick out.

"Murdoc, what the fuck?!" 2-D exclaimed.

"Look!" Murdoc instructed, clearly trying to make a point of the fact that he was nearly completely hard.

"I'm eating my cereal!" 2-D snapped, sternly focusing on the bowl front of him.

In response, Murdoc made a series of annoyed and grumpy noises. 2-D also loved when Murdoc made the bizarre sounds he always did; regardless of his mood or situation, he always had a non-human noise to go with it.

"'s'not fair!" He groaned.

"Ok, sit there," 2-D ordered, motioning to the seat opposite him. Murdocs face lit up as he thought 2-D was finally cooperating. "Don't do yer trousers up," 2-D added. He'd already put it in his pants, but left the front of trousers open like 2-D asked. He obediently sat.

"Now what?" He asked.

"Now wait for me to finish my cereal," 2-D replied airily.

"To hell with your cereal!" Murdoc exclaimed, slumping. He passive aggressively rested his chin on his hand, looking very pissed off.

"No." 2-D muttered, slightly offended. "I like my cereal..."

"And I like your arse, but we ain't always get what we want!" Murdoc grumbled, slouching over the table, his head against the worn wood. 2-D simply blanked him, taking his eyes away from Murdocs general direction completely. For some completely unspecific reason, Murdocs constant insistency of always topping came to mind. Yeah, some people didn't get what they wanted - some people being 2-D. It wasn't that 2-D didn't want or enjoy being on the receiving end, it was just that giving it just once had become more and more appealing.

Murdoc stood up with an angered air. Initially, 2-D thought he might leave. However, Murdoc stood behind 2-D and slightly to his left. As 2-D started to wonder what on earth the older man was doing, an arm reached over his shoulder - pushing the bowl away from 2-D and to the other side of the table.

2-D sighed a little and stood up to get back his bowl, only to have his wrists grabbed ahold of and held against the table. Murdoc stood flush behind 2-D: pressing his body against 2-D's.

They waited.

"You not gonna do nuffinck?" 2-D asked, curious to why Murdoc hadn't made any further movements.

"You want me to do somethin'?" Murdoc asked in reply. He had an edge to his voice that indicated he was quite proud of his achievement and how he'd eventually convinced 2-D.

"Oh go on then," 2-D teased, smirking.

"Yeah?" Murdoc leant over 2-D, trying to catch his eyes.

"Yep," 2-D said, smiling over his shoulder. Murdoc broke into a feverish grin, his tongue running over his lower teeth hungrily.

He wouldn't tell him, because his ego would probably explode, but 2-D had planned the whole time to give in because sex with Murdoc was practically a hobby he loved it so much and did it so regularly - it was more or less his favourite part of most days. Another thing he'd be unlikely to ever tell him was that Murdoc was certainly, definitely and absolutely the best he'd ever had. That was part of the reason that when Murdoc talked about how great 2-D was, 2-D was beyond flattered every time.

Murdoc momentarily let go of 2-D's wrists, but 2-D contested.

"No, no, no, no, no - hold my wrists still!" He ordered.

Murdoc let out a low chuckle, returning his hands to where they were.

"If you say so, love," He murmured against 2-D's neck, before softly kissing the sensitive skin of a day-old hickey. 2-D liked the sensation of Murdoc being so gentle where he'd recently been so brutal. Almost the entire expanse of skin from his mid-neck to just under his collar bone was like paper with blotches of bruised ink, different shades of blue and purple that stood out atop his pale skin, all from different times (ranging from a week to a day ago). Thankfully it wasn't unusual for 2-D to have hickeys, so the few above his shirt collar went unquestioned. Though he'd avoided wearing his shirts open in case.

"Do more. Do more hickeys," 2-D said.

"'s'no room, ya neck's covered," Murdoc replied, barely stroking 2-D's throat with his fingertips.

"Find room, please," 2-D whined. Murdoc pulled his shirt off of him, leaving it at his wrists and twisting it to keep them bound. It allowed him to lean back to get better view of 2-D, and allowed 2-D to move further against the table. Murdoc then placed a sharp, black-painted nail on 2-D's shoulder.

"Here?" He asked, his voice a low drawl. 2-D nodded desperately. Careful at first, but quickly picking up intensity, Murdoc created a red - then purple - blotch on 2-D.

"M- more..." 2-D instructed.

"You sure? They last a while..." Murdoc checked, prodding the hickey he'd just made.

"Yes! Mark me, Murdoc - mark me as yours," 2-D pleaded. He'd definitely said something right, because Murdoc sunk his teeth into his shoulder, roughly biting the space next to the other mark. 2-D dug his nails into the wood of the table, moaning as he pushed his weight back against Murdoc's body.

"Say that again," Murdoc said, his mouth moving to another space as he countered 2-D's body pressing against his own.

"Huh?" 2-D questioned.

"Say that again," Murdoc repeated, "About you being mine..." He then murmured. 2-D broke into a smile, pink creeping into his cheeks. Something about the fact that Murdoc liked to hear 2-D say he was was his... It was nice.

"'course I'm yours, Mudz. You're incredible..." 2-D said. His voice was little quiet with embarrassment, since he didn't really know how to reply without getting unintentionally soppy or just downright creepy. He'd never been good at explaining himself, but the good thing about Murdoc was that he tended to always understand what 2-D was on about - far better than anyone else did.

"You're my pretty songbird, right?" Murdoc asked, before trailing his tongue over the three bruises he'd left on 2-D's left shoulder. 2-D nodded in response.

Murdoc then leant further over 2-D, getting his knee up on the table so that he could see 2-D's face. His nails dug into 2-D's cheeks as he turned his head to face him.

"You're mine until I say," He stated. 2-D gazed at his eyes, rich brown that was overshadowed by his dark fringe.

"I'm yours forever," 2-D whispered.

"That's not what a said," Murdoc argued, his eyes thinning.

"But that's what I want," 2-D replied. Murdocs mouth quirked into a wicked smirk. He then kissed 2-D, grabbing roughly at his hair. They kissed for a while, not caring about anything else for a short amount of time.

However, as Murdoc had warned, the other two returned home.

They both heard the door and were set into instant panic. Immediately, Murdoc backed away from 2-D. 2-D stood up straight, but struggled getting his shirt off of his wrists, fighting desperately against the restraint. Quite roughly, but very quickly, Murdoc grabbed his wrists, undid the tie, then pulled the material over 2-D's head. Just as Noodle walked in with the shopping bags, the two managed to stage being casual. 2-D had jumped back into his seat at the table, and Murdoc leant back against the counter.

"They were out of jam, so go easy tomorrow breakfast, and one of us can pick it up later on," Noodle said, lifting the bags onto the counter next to Murdoc.

"Oh yeah... Jam..." Murdoc echoed, looking quite intently at the ceiling and pretending to take interest in what Noodle had said. With her brow furrowed, Noodle turned to look at Murdoc. She appeared very confused, which was fair, as Murdoc was being a bit weird.

2-D had folded his hands atop the table and, besides occassionaly glancing up at Noodle or Murdoc, sternly gazed at them. He could feel that his shoulders were very tense, but hoped it wouldn't show as a sign of nerves.

"You two coulda helped maybe," Russel suggested sarcastically, bringing in more bags just as Noodle left to get the final few from the car.

Murdoc abruptly stood up straight. "Good idea, Russ." With that, he walked out.

"S'too late now, we've-... Ah shit, nevermind..." Russel muttered, shaking his head. He begun to unpack the bags that Noodle had set on the counter, discarding the ones he'd brought in for the moment.

#unfinished fic

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A 5-year-old Infant, followed for trisomy 21 and treated for Two years for acute myeloid leukemia, has been admitted with visual disturbances and ocular swelling. The physical examination showed oculomotor paralysis, conjunctival hemorrhage, periorbital swelling and bruising (Figure 1), gingival hypertrophy was also noticed (Figure 2). A fundus examination showed Viscosity-related retinopathy with white center hemorrhage. The orbital scan performed revealed a thickening of the soft parts of the periorbital region.

The blood screening and the blood smear showed an invasion of the peripheral blood by the blasts, allowing the diagnosis of recurrent leukemia. the patient was referred to the pediatric oncology center for therapeutic treatment. Ocular involvement is the third extra-medullary location after Central Nervous System and testicular involvement. Several lesions remain asymptomatic and will be diagnosed after an ophthalmologic examination of routine [1]. All the parts can be affected, the first sign of anterior segment involvement during leukemia is iris heterochromia or nodules, uveitis with hypopyon, isolated ocular hypertonia, or spontaneous hyphemia. The retina is very commonly affected. It is estimated that over 70% of patients have retinal abnormalities during ocular relapse. The early retinal manifestations are venous dilations and tortuosities [2].

Early detection of subclinical ophthalmologic lesions is crucial, the ophthalmological examination must be systematic, completed by paraclinical examinations. It is still much more important in patients in complete remission, the aim being to detect relapses as soon as possible, as early treatment can improve the life expectancy of the patient.

#Leukemia

[impossibleclamnickelstudent]

Black rice and Zimi are from the grass plant rice cultivating a long-term characteristics of a species is in the rare species of rice, glutinous rice belonging to category. Black rice appearance Mohei, nutrient-rich, Black Pearl and King of the world meters in the reputation. In ancient China known as Gongmi Black rice with protein, fat, carbohydrates, B vitamins, vitamin E, calcium, phosphorus, potassium, magnesium, iron, zinc and other nutrients, nutrient-rich; Curing body weakness, dizziness, hyphemia, the white hair, eye disease, soreness of waist and knee pain and lassitude of the extremities; Preventing.

[utameiday]

12. what is something everyone should know about your muses before interacting?

Very few of muses have information that is vital to know pre-roleplay, other than how their appearance differs a bit from the in-game models.

Uta: Far heavier than the in-game female au ra model. Her body and face is also heavily freckled, and the big braid in her hair is supposed to be waist-long. She also carries a shamisen by a string on her back(dependent on the situation, ofcourse).And there’s that god damn spider that I don’t give enough love these days.

Tsusny: Has lost his left arm, and has an incredibly burly build. I also note to people before initiating RP together that he’s surrounded by possibly triggering and sensitive themes, aswell as being just about unbearable, though I’ve roleplayed with quite a few who finds it entertaining. He’s very rarely seen at public events and random-RP taverns do to these things~

Same: Nothing really important to know. Her hair is naturally dreaded by twisting and fondling with it as it has soaked in saltwater. Teeth are filed to appear jagged, and she’s taller than what the in-game models allow, though only a foot or so.

Kam: That guy’s body is slim af, Kam is also rather tall for a miqo’te. His bomber jacket is littered with provoking patches. His right eye is reddish-black due to hyphemia. T-shirt says “Kugane Storm Warning.” Please be amused by it.

And then there’s the fact that I use the female model for him, but it shouldn’t be too hard to guess that he’s a dude when you see him.

#Tsusny you're out #Kam is my new son #Kam is my Gorillaz boi and no one shall ever take him away from me