Doctor And Patient Novels & Stories

The doctor laughed and moved closer to me until there was just a little gap between us. "I know you both are not married, you are not even related" the doctor said in a sinister voice. "That's none of your business doctor!" I snapped looking irritated at the doctor's behavior. "Really? I'm single incase you don't know, maybe one day you'll-" "Doctor!" I yelled. "Just joking" he said and laughed. "Anyways, you can come to my office so we can talk about the patient's condition" he said and casted a lustful gaze at me which made me scowl. So irritating yet handsome!

"Yes I know, in fact you could do it yourself and hand it over when you're done" The young doctor said smiling,he couldn't blame Mathew and this was not the first time a patient had gotten sick,he had learnt to be patient with them because it is easy to understand,he also would not let anybody no matter how professional the person was take a look at his mate's vagina. "Uhh,hi I am Mae!I don't understand what's going on but why are you here?"

Seeing Bianca's chatty appearance, Lily felt warm and amused, quickly changing the subject. "Don't talk about me, what's the relationship between you and the doctor who secretly met you for dinner the other day?" "A doctor-patient relationship." Bianca skillfully avoided such topics. Lily rolled her eyes, "Is it common for a doctor-patient relationship to include him driving you home? Do all patients' family members receive this treatment? Is he not too busy for this?" Bianca neither confirmed nor denied, in her heart, she and Frost were simply a doctor-patient relationship.

Listening to Brian's rant, the doctor, a few years younger than Brian, realized what might be wrong with him, though the doctor is a few years younger than Brian, he knew more about relationships and feelings than Brian did. After what seemed like minutes of silence, the doctor spoke up, saying, "Um, Mr. Brian, I think your 'condition' is more of a personal problem." "I don't understand what you mean," Brian said, then paused before continuing, "Wait! ...it's not beating fast anymore." He said then continued to touch his chest. Dumbfounded by the sight of the funny and clueless side of Brian, the doctor could only stare at him speechlessly.

"It's alright, I'm acquainted with her. I just want to know if there’s anything else she's been diagnosed with apart from aplastic anemia. Could you show me her medical records?" The doctor pushed his glasses up. "Dr. Sophia, I apologize, but the patient has requested that her condition not be disclosed to anyone." "Including Chester?" The doctor hesitated for a moment and then said, "Well, her boyfriend can know, of course." "Boyfriend? Is that what Chester calls himself?" "It's what the patient called him." Sophia glanced at the doctor again and relented. "Fine." After saying that, she stood up and left the doctor's office directly. She took out her phone and called Daniel.

There are wounds that are really hard to heal, especially if the sacrifices and patience ended up in vain. "Excuse me, aren't we professional here? I am your patient and you're my doctor. Don't tell me you haven't moved on after those years that you're happily married with Dana." He looked stiff when I talked fearlessly. I didn't hesitate on every word that came out of my mouth.

I stood up from the argument, it was so hard that I acted when the skirt was too tight! “Doc, please forgive my nephew, he’s just really naughty,” Tit said with a smile to the handsome man with the big bulge. Damn. What? Doctor? A handsome man with a big bulge?! I repeatedly stare at his bulge. The size really is! No wonder this handsome man with a big bulge is a doctor because most of the doctors in the hospital are handsome. It’s just surprising that he’s a doctor because of the size of his bulge, such a bulge for pornstar!

Tim said and got up. Richard got up too and said, "See you in the evening, Doctor." Without waiting for his response, they moved leaving the doctor to decide what he wished to do. He pouted and murmured, "He will give the impression that a patient is critically ill, whereas nothing is wrong with the patient." They left the hospital and headed for the Mining Field

“This is coming from the man who depends on another man to keep himself afloat. With all due respect—which is dwindling by the second, by the way—fuck off, David. No one needs your business advice.” He looks like he’s going to retaliate, but then the door opens and we all snap to attention. “Good evening,” the doctor who peeks out says to us as she steps out of the door. “Who here is Mr. Morgan?” “It’s me,” David says, raising his hand and already stepping forward. But the doctor just smiles awkwardly and says, “The husband of the patient? Or the partner?” She sounds even more awkward. “The father of the baby.”

Doctor L stammered, standing immediately and bowing first to Damian, then slightly to me. The patient in the chair shifted nervously, eyes flicking between us, uncertainty written across his young face. He looked barely a teenager. "Please excuse us,” Doctor L said firmly to the boy. He stayed silent, watching everyone in the room without speaking a word. "Wait outside. I’ll call you in shortly," Doctor L said. The young patient’s face fell, disappointment written across it, before he quietly left and closed the door behind him. "Have a seat, sir," Doctor L added, gesturing to the chair for Damian. Another chair was set for me. The doctor stood, smiling nervously, like a man caught between p