Novel & Cerita Deku In The Hospital

I realized we were inside a hospital. "Doc, here's the chart of Mr. De Vera, the fifty year old man with a CKD stage two." Two people were walking in the hallway. They were both wearing white uniforms. The other one was on a doctor's coat, there's a stethoscope hanging around her neck. I read the letters embroidered on her white coat. St. Lukes’ Medical Center. "Thanks, Kenny. Please tell Doc Miranda I have an operation tonight." I could clearly hear everything they're saying. They continued on talking as they passed by me.

Despite mistaking her for someone else and spending the whole night outside her door, the man had shown kindness by not turning her away. Lutheran Hospital was a private elite hospital run by the Medical Corporation Milvi, with a cafeteria that only the rich could afford. Dexie's breakfast took half an hour to prepare and deliver, tailored to his specific needs. Considering the time, Dexie assumed Luke Huxley should be awake by now. Thinking her mission was complete, she planned to leave after delivering the food. However, upon exiting the elevator, she became aware of something: Narda was the figure running towards Luke Huxley's room.

Thanks to Charles’s blood donation, Debbie survived the night. Drake, Jessica, and her parents stayed at the hospital. They slept on and off in the waiting room in the ICU. They were allowed to see Debbie two at a time and for only ten minutes at a time. Debbie had been unconscious most of the night. She had opened her eyes once when Jessica and Drake were in the room, but her eyes fluttered closed within five seconds. The staff said the doctor wanted Debbie sedated for the night so she could rest and to make sure she didn’t make any sudden movements that would tear her stitches.

Some food was brought in for Dede and a nurse also came in to check her wounds. Back at the mansion, it was 9 a.m. and the phone ringing awakened Melissa. She groaned while she forced her eyes open. She stretched her hand and fetched her phone from the bedside table. "You better have a good reason for disturbing my beauty sleep," Melissa groaned. "I have an update on Dede," the person replied. "I am listening," Melissa said knowing the person was about to tell her Dede was dead. "Dede is at the Healing Hands Hospital, receiving treatment," the person reported.

The hospital corridors bustled with activity as we made our way through the maze of sterile white walls and echoing footsteps. Alpha Galan's phone continued to buzz intermittently, the messages and updates a constant reminder of the urgency of our mission. Finally, we arrived at the door of Marshmallow's hospital room. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched Alpha Galan push the door open, revealing a small, dimly lit room. The sight that met my eyes sent shockwaves through me. Marshmallow lay in the hospital bed, her petite frame pale and fragile against the crisp white sheets. Tubes and wires were connected to her, monitoring her vital signs, and a ventilator softly hummed in the backgro

It seemed as if he had lost the will to live. “We need to rush him to the hospital, Bruce,” said a worried Kathy. Bruce and some of the other men carried Nikolas to Bruce’s car and they took him to the nearby hospital. He was immediately admitted as he was suffering from flu coupled with extreme dehydration due to excessive alcohol intake. They started intravenous rehydration along with emergency treatments.

Laid out in bed, pale and still—yet she looked like she belonged on a red carpet. The first month was a snoozefest. Same routine: clean her, stretch her limbs, deal with waste, swap out her IV. She never moved. Never made a sound. I got used to the silence. Forgot all about Ms. Deinert's initial warning. Then came that day. I rolled the treatment cart in, ready to switch her IV. Grabbed the bag—and froze. Something felt off. The label said it clear as day: Glucose. My stomach dropped.

And they let go of her. “You scared us to death Debs” Zara sighed. “But am fiine now,am sorry” Debbie pouted and got up “now can we please leave,this place stinks alot” she covered her nose. They chuckled,all three left the hospital but Zara had to go back to her house. Kate and Debbie got home, “Kate can you please prepare something that we could eat,am starving” Debbie said crashing on the chair. “Alright” Kate said simply. Breakfast seemed awkwardly silent till “ sis don't you think it's high time we reach out to Dante?” Kate asked. “we haven't heard from him since we started doing things on our own” she added.

I grinned, squeezing the doorknob and walking into the study. Perez was seated before my desk when I walked in, "You're back," he declared. I looked at the couch —it was still stained with blood, but Niko was gone. "The doctor said he needed a blood transfusion and admitted him to the hospital," he explained, following my gaze on the couch. "That's good," I nodded and made my way to the bar, helping myself to some brandy, "Want a glass?" I quizzed, veering my head to Perez.

Jared mumbled, his eyes sliding up to meet mine in the rear-view mirror. “They could’ve injected him with Aconitum,” I said, but that didn’t ease Jared’s worry or mine. ~~ We took Declan to the Hawkins mansion. Alpha Oren and Cora were inside the infirmary, overseeing Declan’s state with the pack doctor and nurse Kerri. Jared, Alpha Seth, Clint, and I were anxiously waiting for an update outside the infirmary. The tension on the back of our necks was tighter than a bowstring.