Bloodborne Plague Doctor 소설 & 이야기

Arric chuckled. A young female doctor came in a short while later to check York’s vital. Arric watched as she paused when she saw York's torso, the pad she was holding fell from her hand when York met her gaze, Arric saw York trailing his eyes all over the young doctor. He exchanged a side glance with Aricel and the two chuckled, as they left the room. "It would be nice to have a Lycanthrope scientist on our side. All these breeding experiments are making me nervous," Aricel said.

the doctor advised. "She wasn't fed the blood. I don't think it should be a problem," Maverick said, walking into the ward. The doctor bowed before answering," Your Majesty, it might not have been fed to her but the human blood is quite weak compared to ours. It might lead to complications if not we'll treated. It might change her to something else," the doctor said. "Change to something else?" Maverick asked, frowning. "Yes, your Majesty. Something that could be stuck between humanity and lycanthropy. But if not we'll treated and it develops infection, the person would likely become something unimaginable..."

“We’re not here to hurt you. Just tell us what happened.” He hesitated as his grip on the dagger loosened. “It’s a plague,” he said hoarsely. “It started weeks ago. Only rogues are immune. The disease... it makes you do things. Horrible things.” “What kind of things?” Draven asked. “Madness,” the man said. “It first starts with a fever, then body pain – and your mind? It betrays you. You do not heal if you are bitten or scratched in any way. We couldn’t risk turning into monsters. So we helped each other... end it.”

But paradise on earth did not last, as the door rang, breaking everything we had. "Damn!" The doctor spits into the air, while it is clear that he is very upset that they have taken him away from me like that. So he hands me a robe and makes me put it on. I guess I can be grateful that sick gowns exist, which are so easy to put on and cover your entire body, or in this case, the scene of the crime.

The gunshot victim was bleeding on my table and I had sixty seconds to decide if I was the kind of doctor who let patients die just because someone was holding a gun to her head. Spoiler alert: I wasn't. "He's dying," the gunman said. The cold press of metal against my temple told me he wasn’t narrating the obvious. He was warning me. I clamped the femoral artery with hands that miraculously weren’t shaking. Six years out of med school, and apparently my hidden talent was performing vascular surgery while someone threatened to redecorate the walls of my clinic with my medulla oblongata.

He looks about 13 years old, blond hair that's unkempt, and a body that looks like he hasn't had a bite in weeks. “I haven't seen a case like this before. It's almost supernatural at the rate he healed, so I got curious and checked his blood test, and there's something unusual in his blood that's not found in any human.” Humans. Supernatural. Werewolf. The words circle in my head, then my eyes widen in realization as I look back at the doctor. “Have you found his family yet?” I quickly change the subject. The doctor is obviously human and has no idea the supernatural world exists.

"Spill." The doctor shook his head. "Not here." Zeus raised his brows in question but when the doctor didn't speak, he followed him to the office. "What is wrong?" he asked as soon as he entered the office. "The young lady." the doctor started. "She has a being living inside her." Zeus' eyes widened but he covered it up. "What are you trying to say?" "We nearly lost her when I infused your blood into her system." Zeus was eerily silent. "Her body convulsed. It seemed like there was something resisting your blood in her system. "

“You have to.” When the doors finally opened, the doctor stepped out, his coat stained with blood. We all stood. Father spoke first. “How is he?” The doctor’s face was pale. “He’s alive,” he said quietly, “but barely. The toxin in his system isn’t something we’ve encountered before. It’s affecting both his body and his wolf. He’s fighting, but we can’t say how long he’ll last.” Mother let out a strangled sob. “His wolf…?”

James said and I smiled. "That was when he was just Doctor Alexander Sanchez but now he suspects me and I can't take the risk of letting him know what happened that night. Alex must not return to London, he must die in Afghanistan." 💊 Alex's POV 💊 "The plague is a vector borne infectious disease and it's caused by a bacteria called Yersinia pestis" I said. "So we just need to find a way to kill the bacteria" Jasmine said. "And also a way to repair the destroyed tissues cause it works by destroying the cells and tissues in the body."

The female students were screaming and shouting while the men seemed to be insecure with the handsome creature in front of them. You will definitely be weary because of him! The big bulge in those fitted pants must have been scratched. Damn! What the hell am I thinking of the handsome doctor with the big bulge! “Omg!” “Fuck! He’s here! Omg! He’s here!” “So handsome!” “Shit talent bhie!” “I’m sure you don’t want to disappoint the handsome doctor and owner of the famous hospital in the world, Monteclar Hospital. He’s also owned this university.”