Deku's Doctor Novels & Stories

The doctor said. Derek recognized the number of fingers the Doctor raised up to his face. “Now that you passed the test, can you tell me who you are? Your name, occupation and what you do.” The doctor asked. “I don't remember those.” Derek replied. “I thought as much. I was just asking, though. A nurse would be sent to attend to you and give your drugs. Welcome back to the land of the living, Mr Derek.” “Thank you. Derek? Is that my name?” Derek asked.

Sepertinya malam ini akan ramai ceritanya. "Hei." Janu menyalami mereka satu per satu dan saling bertegur sapa. Ada lima orang yang duduk di sana dan ternyata dokter semua. Mereka bekerja di rumah sakit yang berbeda, jadi tidak saling mengenal. Ada yang masih dokter umum, ada juga yang sudah spesialis seperti dirinya. "Nah, komplit udah. Lu pesen makanan gih. Kita semua udah. Tinggal nunggu dianterin," kata Abraham.

As they turned down a long hallway, Rex took the time to peer through the windows and saw a great manner of injured people all being treated in different ways, one young man in particular caught his attention, there was a large group of finely dressed people inside, all crowded around another man close to the patient using the same medical evaluation Rector had used for Markus after his battle with Ean, it seemed the lights were not as clear or bright as the lights his father had created. “They seem to be struggling with that man in there” Rex said, nodding with his head to point into the room, “The physician in there looks a little worried.” “I doubt it, that is Percus’s apprentice Telkus,

Despite the family's terrible snobbery, the old leader had always been kind to my lone wolf, so my heart could not ignore his physical suffering. "Mrs. Argent, Malia, Leroy—do not worry your hearts anymore," Jackson announces confidently to the room once Douglas is stable in his bed. "My hand has already called Elder Healing Master Dr. Cedric Aicker to the keep." Talia gasps, her eyes going wide with awe. "You mean the great Dr. Cedric Aicker, the most renowned physician in the entire Beacon Moon Territory?" Jackson nods his head, smiling with renewed pride. "That is completely right."

After, wrapped in robes, we drank the rest of the champagne on the balcony, his come still dripping down my thighs, my neck covered in marks he’d have to hide tomorrow at family brunch. His phone buzzed on the table. Unknown number. A video file. He opened it. Forty-three seconds of grainy night-vision footage: Exam Room Three. Me in the stirrups. His white coat on the floor. My voice clear as day: “Uncle Adrian, please—” The text beneath it read: Enjoy the honeymoon suite, Doctor. Delete the original like a good boy, or this goes to your sister tomorrow morning. He showed me the screen. I went cold.

“I went to Columbia too, I thought I recognized you.” I turn to face him and smile. “Oh yeah, you were in Professor Hart’s class too, weren’t you?” He nods. “Yeah, Ethan Blake. We better be careful with you around as you were the top of the class.” Angela gives me a strange look, as if she can’t believe I’d be any good at medicine. A shout at the entrance of the hospital draws our attention. A man has sagged to the floor, clutching his chest. “I need a doctor,” he shouts.

Bryson said holding the doctor by the collar before he went off. "Is he alright?" Janet asked as soon as the doctor stepped out of the ward. "He will be fine but please try not to stress him," the doctor said. "His blood pressure started going up but we have given him some injections. He will be fine after a rest. He is asking for Dede. I will advise you to find this Dede person if you want him to make a recovery, if not his recovery may be delayed and you can even lose him," the doctor advised and left.

the nurse said before leaving the room. As the door closed behind her, I looked back at Zazu and Deniz. "I guess I have to stay here for a while." "Yeah, no more running around and getting into trouble," Deniz teased. "Just focus on getting better," Zazu said. "We'll take care of everything else.” Taking the glass I took a sip of my water Just then, there was a soft knock on the door, and it opened to reveal a young, very handsome doctor. Sweet baby goldfish, he is hot!

“I mean it. If you come back here because of board meeting and light night marathons…I will be very disappointed.” I was about to open my mouth to argue but Deborah cut in, her voice sweetly dangerous. “Oh don't worry doctor. If he so much as looks at a stack of paperwork, I'll personally tire him to the bed.” The doctor smirked, clearly pleased to have someone on his side. He scribbles something on the chart then handed Deborah a set of instructions. “Make sure he follows these. Hydration, proper meals and actual sleep. He's in your hands now.”

He looked at me, then at the blood-stained cuffs of my shirt, and his nose wrinkled in professional distaste. "One person," the doctor announced, his voice brookering no argument. "The patient is extremely fragile. We will allow one visitor for ten minutes. But..." He turned his full, judgmental gaze on me. "Not you, Mr. De Luca. Not in this state. You are a walking biohazard of stress and grime. You’ll bring an infection into that room before you even reach her bedside." The roar of the Dom flared in my throat, but the words died before they could escape. He was right. I looked like the death I had been dealing.