Dating Dr Dil Novels & Stories

Although she didn't come here before, but she got plenty of clients who live here and do her business. As the elevator stops, she walks out and following her, Sabrina walks out as well. " Right now, Two doctors are available. Among them, you can get appointment at Dr. Clacks. He doesn't have any schedule for surgery!" Laura nods. She needs to get some medicine that she regularly takes. But she decides to meet a doctor, just to confirm if she needs any tests to be done. She has always been careful with her health. And it's necessary for her to get a doctor who is an expert in this field.

POV: Elara The underground safe house was starting to feel smaller and more oppressive with every passing day. I waited in the small medical room, nerves twisting in my stomach. Dr. Hale was due for a “routine check-up.” Dante had approved it, but I knew the real reason, he wanted the doctor to monitor me while the cameras watched everything. The door opened quietly. Dr. Adrian Hale slipped inside, looking more exhausted than I had ever seen him. His salt-and-pepper hair was disheveled, and deep shadows sat under his eyes. His hands trembled slightly as he placed his medical bag on the counter.

But he didn’t want to worry the ole cogger before he could find out what was going on. They had to wait for twenty minutes before someone came out of the electronic doors to the clinical area. “Steele?” a woman wearing a white coat said. “Here,” Ray answered as he shot up. He walked to the woman as Dax followed. “I’m Dr. Delaney,” she said as she held the door open for them to cross the threshold.

The Dr hand her a prescription after helping her into a sitting position and goes over a few more things, then send us to the lab. "Thank you" we all say leaving the Dr office. After getting home I take Durani to my room and make sure she's comfortable them I head back to the living room. "We need to talk about this" I say while taking a seat next to Dante. "Okay shoot" Dante says leaning back.

Just a heavy steel door and a buzzer. "Dr. Aris," Drakon says, killing the engine. "He used to patch us up before he lost his license. He owes me." We go inside. The clinic is surprisingly clean, smelling of antiseptic and lemon. Dr. Aris is a small, nervous man with shaking hands. He doesn't ask questions. He just leads us to an exam room. "Ultrasound?" he asks, looking at Drakon. "Yes," Drakon says. He stands in the corner, arms crossed, staring at the wall. He won't look at me.

We’re waiting for the doctor to come upstairs to ‘check’ on Drake. She visits once a day to pretend to put in a drip. Just to keep up appearances. She’s not our usual doctor—and neither Drake nor I like her. At all. She walks around like her degree makes her royalty and treats everyone else like idiots. “Oh please,” Layla snorts. “Baylee’s still a baby and has already taken online college classes. It can’t be that hard.” Layla despises her. She can’t stand anyone disrespecting our mate, and that’s exactly what it feels like the doctor does every time she opens her mouth.

Darla's POV I sat on the hospital bed, legs crossed, fingers tapping restlessly against my thigh. I’d told the company I was sick, technically not a lie, considering the way my chest had been tight all night. But as I waited, the quiet hum of the fluorescent lights above me only made my anxiety worse. The door finally creaked open, and in walked the doctor, a tall, handsome man with warm brown eyes and a tired but genuine smile. “Miss Darla,” he said, stepping in and closing the door behind him. “I’m so sorry for keeping you waiting. I had to attend to a patient unexpectedly.”

Dustin’s face grew colder. “How dare you make trouble at my clinic?!” Dylan’s assistant shouted at Dustin. Dylan’s face darkened, and he was getting annoyed. Delia watched in delight as Dustin got into trouble. Her face was full of mockery. “Dustin, Dr. Parker is a famous physician in Rivenesco and was once the director of the best hospital in the North Border. He’s also a reputable top grade physician. Show some respect!” she yelled at him. “Forget it, Dustin. Let’s just wait a little longer.” Simone tugged at Dustin’s sleeve.

“You worry too much. Let’s just get to the doctor, okay?” His eyes widened in surprise at my reaction, and then slowly, he lifted his hand to rest over mine, which was still on his nose. He chuckled softly softly. “You’re something else, hm?” I smiled softly, feeling a little of the tension between us ease. Tyler and I made our way to Dr. Drake’s office. When we got there, Tyler knocked on the door. Dr. Drake’s voice echoed from inside. “Come in,” he said. Tyler and I stepped inside. Dr. Drake lifted his gaze to look at us. He seemed to be in his fifties, wore glasses, and had on a lab coat.

Without saying anything, she started walking beside me. "Draw his blood and go left, you will find an elevator. Go to our basment, that's where labs are. Say it's for laparoscopic in peds, they will have it done in about 10 minutes." I said to the girl when we sit down and I went through his files. "My name is Darla." She said barely audible and still visibly scared. "Okay Darla. You got what I said?" I said her name loudly. "Yes doctor-" She started but I stopped her.