Deku's Doctor Novels & Stories

Julietta saw right through me all this while. "Queen Luna." A deep voice came from the doorway startling us both. I turned to see an older man stepping inside, a tall authoritative figure with salt and pepper hair. The best doctor in the entire pack —Doctor Vale. If anyone could help Lukan. It was him. Julietta's expression softened and she inclined her head in acknowledgment." Doctor Vale, thank you for coming on such short notice." Doctor Vale's gaze swept over Lukan and without wasting a second, he stepped forward, his movement purposeful. He leaned over the bed , with fingers gently tracing along Lukan's forehead and neck, His touch expert yet somehow comforting.

She sat down in a leather chair across from a cherry wood stained desk. Deidre took the chair a few inches away from their mother. Derek leaned against the wall. They waited in silence for ten minutes before the door opened. “Mrs. Dawson?” a man asked. “Yes.” “I’m Dr. Sesame,” he said as he entered the room. He closed the door. He was carrying a laptop. He was a colored-complexed man but he wasn’t African American. Indian? Arab, perhaps? “I’m head of the cardiology team that has been caring for your husband,” the doctor said as he rounded the desk. “Are these your children?”

Dr. Hale Duek. OBGYN. I liked his online ad, and he was farther away from my side of town than any other doctor while still being in the same city. Hopefully, I wouldn't run into anyone I knew, and photographers would lose interest as I crossed the track into a less affluent part of the community.

SCAR'S POV (continuation.) "We don't eat our guest silly." He replies. So......am not going to die? When I look back at him, he was staring into space. Then said. "Come in." Come in? The door opens to reveal a man in his early twenties carrying a medical kit with a slim, blue glasses sitting in his pointed nose. Is that a doctor? He seems too young to be a doctor. "Alpha Luna." He bows. "This is our pack doctor, Derek." The grey eye guy introduces. "And this is...."

By the time Stephen was back with a young man in a blinding white lab coat and rimless glasses, Amaka and I were already best of friends. The doctor didn't beat around the bush, he went straight to the point. "Good day ma'am. I'm doctor Deji, Ayodeji precisely," the doctor said curtly, stretching out his hand with an offering of a handshake. I stood up and took it with a shaky smile. "I hope you don't mind sparing me a few seconds to talk for a bit? I gathered that you're the legal guardian for Amaka." I nodded eagerly and followed him out of the room, leaving Stephen alone with his sister to probably gossip about me.

“You are right, doctor; I am the luckiest girl, but sometimes it’s better to get lost. As your founder never wanted to find you; because he was searching for someone else.” Adele couldn’t stop herself from throwing those painful words toward Decker. “Or maybe your founder realized you are the real gem of his life.” Decker answered, gazing into her eyes. The doctor looked at them with confusion, “I think I will not interrupt this conversation. But as per your health, you are fine, the drugs are out of your system, and you are free to go.” Decker smiled and extended his hand toward the doctor. “Thank you so much. Now I can take care of her.”

As soon as his voice subsided, thunderous applause came from the floor. “Now, we will invite the guests up on stage.” Angus glanced at the list and read the names out loud. “First, we have Duke Throttle, a professor from Sumeria Medical University!” “Renowned medical specialist of Sumeria, Jackey Zelen!” “Chief pharmacist at Honor Pharmaceuticals, Hector Brown!” … The names summoned well-dressed and influential figures on stage. Their appearance brought the atmosphere to the next level as all of them were well-known figures in the medical field.

VICTOR I inspected Dea's injuries, finding one fractured rib and a few bruises but nothing too severe, "I don't think we need to take you to the hospital. I'll have the doctor check you out here when he arrives to check on Sin. I've called him up already." I met the pack doctor a few months back. Born to a family of rogues, he had decided to never join a pack and had studied medicine to become a human doctor. However, because he was a werewolf, he was self-taught in the ways of our kind and learned whatever there was to know about how different plants or other medicines affected us. "Wouldn't a hospital be able to treat me better?" Dea asked skeptically, clearly not trusting my decision. I t

"Suicide. Single gunshot to the head. Hotel room at the Veritas. My people found him twenty minutes ago. He was already cold." “At least he was thorough. And saved me the trouble of testifying.” "He left a note." "What kind of note?" "A confession. Handwritten, notarized yesterday." He spoke in short bursts, each word precise and hard. "Insurance fraud, patient murders, conspiracy to commit murder." "And a partner. Dr. Richard Chen.” My hands went numb. "Who?" "Dr. Richard Chen. Chief of Internal Medicine at Boston Memorial. Your old colleague." Dr. Chen. My mentor. The man who'd recommended me for residency, who'd praised my work.

I still nodded to him even thou I can see on his reaction that he is not totally believing me. "Deku's mother told us," I immediately faced him when his voice became more serious. "About what?" "Deku has a serious illness. But The doctor told us— Deku died on heart attack." I slightly froze for a bit when I heard him. I give him my very curious look as if I was questioning him nor checking him.