Doctor And Patient Novels & Stories

he asked, sweating. "What did you treat them for?" I asked him, but this time I was facing him, and he was sweating so much that I had to check if the AC was broken. I guess he knows me damn well enough to be shaken up this much. The doctor kept on talking about the doctor's patient confidentiality and how it was not to be broken. I smiled and went closer. I sat on the table.

I replied, a glimmer of hope returning to my voice. "That's good to hear," the doctor said, her words carrying genuine care and concern. She pressed a few buttons on the drip machine, adjusting the settings to ensure my comfort and well-being. As she prepared to leave the room, a sense of gratitude washed over me for the dedicated medical professionals who were there to support me during this challenging time.

Hazel and Chloe looked at him in confusion, what was with the overly happiness meeting them? They walked close to the chairs and sat in front of the doctor. “Doctor, do you know me personally? Hazel asked him politely and the doctor nodded “Not personally but your husband is my friend and patient so I knew I was recieving his wife the moment you made an appointment with your address” “Oh, Hazel opened her mouth slightly “What do you mean by he is patient? Is there something wrong with him? “Nothing much, you don’t have to worry about it” the doctor responded politely.

I stood up hurriedly, "How is he please? Is he fine?" The doc stared at me absent-mindedly a bit, I stared down at my shirt, it was stuck to my skin, revealing my bra. I blushed, I folded my arms over them "Doctor?" "Ah yes," her eyes regained clarity. "What's your relationship with the patient?" I frowned confusedly, what did that have to do with anything? "He's my boss, I'm his secretary." The doctor's frown deepened. "Doctor you haven't answered me, how is he now? is he alright?"

I shoved the divorce papers into my desk drawer before calling out, “Enter.” A tall man with ash-brown hair walked into the room and closed the door behind him. He gave me a curt bow and corrected his glasses before stepping toward my desk. “I'm Doctor Robert Gallagher. I was told you wanted to see me.” The man's lips twitched into a nervous half-smile. I nodded. “Have a seat, Doctor Gallagher.” I pointed at the nearest chair. “We have a few things to discuss.” With a tight smile, the doctor pulled over a chair and sat down. “I assume you wanted to discuss Ms. Pelligrini's condition, but I must remind you of the medical confidentiality. The patient's data—”

He asked "Obviously." Her reply make him look at her "You worked so hard and you are going to win today." They eyes met with eachother Both of them look into eachother eyes. "Don't you trust me too much huh?" He makes fun "Because you are worthy to trust and you are pure soul." "Seems you have searched about me lot." His words make her laugh. "Hmm ofcourse you are my patient, the basic duty of a doctor is to know all the things about his patient."

"Thanks for the cooperation '' Zaki blurted with a smile. I read the doctor's information on the door before opening it. So he is the surgeon. He must know about it. We both went inside the doctor's cabin. "Yes, who are you? Do you have any appointment with me ?" The doctor looked at us. I think I need to introduce myself again. -- The doctor has been trembling like a leaf. Ten minutes have passed. He seemed like he will pee in his pants anytime. Well, it's not my fault that everybody out here testing my patience and I had to touch my gun. "Come on, I just asked about one man. Tell me about him fast, before I..."

My husband, Leo Cartman, liked to consult AI for any illness. When our daughter, Holly Cartman, caught a high fever, he refused to take her to the hospital or let her take medicine, arguing, "AI says that taking too much medicine will lead to immunity against medication. It's just a cold—she will live." It was only after I returned from my business trip that I saw that Holly didn't look right and promptly rushed her to the hospital, sparing her from the worst. Then, when I had appendicitis in the dead of night, I woke him to take me to the hospital, only for him to calmly reach for his phone and consult AI. "AI says that stomach pains might not be appendicitis—it could just be bad food.

His parents also looked worried already. Theresa Mo sniffled and that attracted the attention of the doctor. The senior doctor looked at Theresa Mo and squinted. Does she share any relationship with the patient? Is he in love with her or did she say anything to him? "Ms, are you President Li's woman?" The doctor asked. Theresa Mo stood up, cleaned her tears and robbed her hands on her jeans. "Yes, I am," Theresa replied and the doctor smiled. The fear in Theresa's and everyone present disappeared when they saw the doctor smile.

I hope. So long since I mentioned the doctor. The door opens as he entered. "Good evening, doctor," I greeted. Blake doesn't want him. "Go-Good evening to you, Ke-Keatton and—" "Don't fucking greet me, you idiot," Blake tightened his jaw. The doctor nods fast as he runs checkups and monitoring. I stood up and followed the doctor. I stay by his side to see how he assesses the patients. I am not efficient in monitoring, but I know how things work.