Brain Scan Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

"Your uncle Ethan was brave. Your grandfather Arthur was strong. You also can be brave and strong.” I was lost in the moment, feeling my son’s heartbeat, when I saw Dr. Martinez coming over. Her expression was serious. Too serious. "Mrs. D'Angelo." She stopped beside us. “I need to speak with you about Celine.” My stomach dropped. "What's wrong?" “It sure looks like the latest brain scans show something we haven’t picked up before. There’s a little bleed in her brain.” The world tilted. "A bleed?”

He had been my absolute anchor for years, helping me raise my babies when I had nobody else. I let out a soft sigh. "Just... never again, Marlon. No more pacts with Tate behind my back." "Never again," Marlon promised, a small, relieved smile appearing on his face. He nodded toward my computer screens. "The numbers look good today." "They do," I said, tapping my keyboard to bring the files into focus. "Look at this." I pointed to the first screen, where Parkville's brain scan was displayed as a three-dimensional model. Glowing blue lines lit up the middle sections, pulsing in a steady, healthy rhythm.

“It could be problems from your eyes especially now that you’re visually impaired. Other reasons could be that you’re over-fatigue from flying country to country and preparing your wedding.” “What are other reasons?” I nervously asked. “Well to be quite frank with you, you have to undergo a simple brain scan to secure if there isn’t anything in there that could potentially be deadly since you have had traumatic brain injury.” He warns me. I instantly felt a sudden shift of fear, a different kind of fear, flowing throughout my entire body from head to toe. Knowing that I have had a second life after my car accident, death is now something that frightens me like crazy. I have battled for my li

"Even if I remembered everything from the past, I'd stay the same, Bianca. I'd never go back to the old Gideon." "When was the last time you experienced a headache?" Dr. Smith asked Gideon. We were inside the doctor's clinic. Gideon and I were sitting next to each other while Dr. Smith was behind his table across from us. "Last month, Doc." "And you haven't remembered anything from that headache?" "Nothing clear, Doc. Just random flashes of scenes. Usually from my childhood." "Well," Dr. Smith said, showing us the result of Gideon's brain scan earlier. "Your brain is already in normal activity, Mr. Henry. That's why you no longer experience headaches and migraines."

Alexandra’s P.O.V Adrian stared at me for a while, as if he couldn’t understand what I was saying. He looked back at the doctor that just came in and asked him: “Are you sure the brain scan came out normal?” I frowned. The doctor nodded before coming up to me to give me a basic check up. After the check up, he left. “So you are fine. Well, at least, mentally there is nothing wrong. Or is it because you just woke up from a coma?” Adrian asked me immediately and the doctor stepped out.

Kayden growled, his voice full of anguish, making the doctor flinch. They all kept repeating that Aria was fine, but why the hell was she unresponsive? “I'm sorry, Mr. Hunt. The results from the MRI scan show unusual brain activity in the patient's frontal lobe, indicating that her brain shut down due to something traumatic, causing shockwaves to her nervous system." "Despite the patient remaining unconscious, her brain activity is remarkably strong. Our suspicions point to a case of amnesia, and the patient seems to be desperately trying to recall forgotten memories caused by a triggering event,” Dr. Natalie explained before adding.

I smiled thinking it would be nice to do something like that. "It will be in the woods still but I randomly came across it one day." Brian said telling me about a little cabin he said we could use to have some time away from the castle. We talked about our plans and that we would be leaving tomorrow. I took a hot shower while Brian went hunting again. I got dressed in pants and black top with a camoflage jacket and a bow and arrow and a hunting knife. I went outside looking for Brian. I found him looking at a couple of people. A man and woman. I got my arrow ready when I snuck up behind him and managed to shoot both of the people. Brian quickly spun aroundand saw that it was me who shot them

Nonetheless, his hands subconsciously clenched into a fist. Realizing how affected he had become, he took a deep breath and forced his hand to relax. Even so, there were some things that, once disturbed, were hard to settle again. Bryan clicked his tongue a couple of times, staring at Miranda like she was some foreign specimen. He seemed particularly intrigued by her brain. After a long moment, he finally asked, "…Miranda, did you ever compete on that show called The Brain?" Miranda was at a loss for words.

“What happened? Is there anything wrong with my brain?” Pierce sighs and puts his report in front of him. Lincoln reads through it. His reports are completely normal. Two days ago, he had a brain scan at Pierce’s hospital. The reports were sent directly to Pierce who went through them. “This doesn’t make any sense,” Lincoln mutters. “I swear, something is wrong with my brain! I’ve been feeling sick too! There was mild fever last night and-” “All this is psychological,” Pierce presses. “I’ve seen your reports. Everything is normal. But you’re being too paranoid. I’m sure that you’re hiding something, Lincoln. If you’re hiding things, then I won’t be able to help you.”