Book English Patient Novels & Stories

Seara body clock has been set to wake up by 6:00am. she didn't even do her morning routine properly. she walked to the lobby hastily she saw the name of the nurse on her badge "Good morning Elizabeth" "morning Ma'am, how may I help you?" the nurse asked absent-minded while scribbling on a notepad "my name is Seara martins i'm a relative of Theresa smith, the patient who had a heart transplant surgery yesterday"

bela Xander rebelled getting another equally strong alpha woman cradled on his right shoulder like carrying a ten-kilogram sack of rice then put on a small sofa in navy blue. "But this is the patient's room, Sir," the doctor said, followed by his assistant nurse giving a meaningful smile.

I braced myself as my mind raced to prepare what I should say to her when the time came for me to introduce myself. **Beep Beep Beep** The regular beeping sound of machines was the first thing that caught my attention when I entered into the room after the prince. The room was filled with machines that I did not recognize but my attention immediately flew to the patient lying on the hospital bed. My throat suddenly felt dry, and I didn’t dare walk deeper into the room toward the bed. “This is Roxanna,” Prince Leonard said matter-of-factly.

Wealth had that effect, it made you impossible to ignore. “Mr. Vale.” A nurse nodded respectfully as he passed. He didn't acknowledge her. His attention had snagged on something else entirely. A girl sat in the waiting area outside the oncology wing, reading aloud to an elderly man in a wheelchair. Her voice was soft, patient, and she smiled as she turned the page, a real smile, not the calculated ones Sebastian saw at every business dinner and charity gala. The old man was scowling. “That's a terrible book.”

Belle Kensington POV VVIP Room - Davis International Hospital Corporation Sheet after sheet unfolds. The reader's mind wanders out of place. The grievances of the medical man are ignored. Not on hate, but on the unbearable euphoria in the chest. Deeply embedded, lush enough to make me never stop smiling since last night. “I know you're happy, but your health could suffer if you continue like this.” For the second time this morning alone, the book I was reading was snatched away by Luke's nurse.

I said, even if I didn't look up to see who entered. "Good morning doctor," I finally looked up to see one of the nurses, Rose. "Morning Rose, what's new?" "Uhm sir I just wanted to inform you that your patient is here he is waiting for you at the gym," always on time, this is one thing I liked about this particular patient, he knows what he wants and he knows to get it he has to be dedicated, he has money but doesn't show off life half of the rich people I've met, he is quite the simple guy.

What was my answer going to be? "Excuse me miss" the nurse at the front desk called out to me "hi," I said awkwardly " uhm, is Georgiana in today?" I asked while she just stared at me "Georgiana, a resident or a patient?" she asked while I stood confused for a minute "Georgiana Goldberg," I answered finally "You mean doctor..."

Since she wasn't sure if anyone would come to her considering how big the hospital was, the equipment and treatment must be topnotch. On a whim, Diana opened a cupboard and various items came out of it, causing her to fall down in shock. "I withdraw my words, this room is like a warehouse." Diana couldn't help but pick up the items one by one. She categorized them based on their usefulness. Nothing caught her eye except for one book that had a striking color. Diana picked it up and opened it. "Patient list?” Yes, the book contained the names of the patients and their types of problems that were almost entirely caused by silver and wolfsbane.

It’s really nice here and I am currently in one of the rooms. The nurses and doctors are really nice and caring, not like the last hospital had bad service, but this one is just better in so many ways. I am sitting on my bed, and I am reading a book that my new doctor gave me. It’s called “Atomic Habits”, and I’m already enjoying it. It’s a very helpful and productive book. “Your tests results would be out very soon.” My mother says. She is sitting on the big blue couch in my hospital room along with my dad. My dad has his legs crossed and he is reading a newspaper.

“Choked on air.” Aislen smirked. Their turn came and the receptionist looked up expectantly as they leaned over the counter. “Baby Book?” “There’s a book?” Aislen blinked. “I have a book,” Heath said, frowning. “About babies.” “The one your GP gives you,” the receptionist was patient. “Your GP did give you a Baby Book didn’t they?” Aislen shook her head. The receptionist nodded wearily and reached under the desk producing a blue diary. “This your first appointment?” She asked opening the diary.