Novel & Cerita Doctor Crush

Drake supported Ruby into the doctor's office, and the doctor glanced at Ruby and said without hesitation, "Is your leg injured?" Drake chuckled. Ruby explained openly, "No, the head got hurt." Ruby pointed to her injured head. The doctor glanced at her scar and said, "It had scabbed over. Not a big problem." Drake expressed deep agreement. He nodded continuously. Ruby glanced at him and said, "Doctor, I had a special constitution, and I also had immune deficiency and blood clotting issues..." The doctor jumped up in fright and said, "That needs to be handled with caution."

Don’t ever dare to make him annoyed. He is the owner of the Multi-Billion Wu Pharmaceutical Company. He is a physician and do surgery ONLY during the FULL MOON. Weird? A while ago, I mentioned that he is known as Doctor Alucard. When you reverse the word Dracula, it will read as Alucard. He also chooses the patient he only wants to treat. Even the oath of being a physician is not a collar to his neck to perform his professional responsibility to society. No one is entitled to give him an order. No ONE!

Just a heavy steel door and a buzzer. "Dr. Aris," Drakon says, killing the engine. "He used to patch us up before he lost his license. He owes me." We go inside. The clinic is surprisingly clean, smelling of antiseptic and lemon. Dr. Aris is a small, nervous man with shaking hands. He doesn't ask questions. He just leads us to an exam room. "Ultrasound?" he asks, looking at Drakon. "Yes," Drakon says. He stands in the corner, arms crossed, staring at the wall. He won't look at me.

Hearing what the male detective just said Jackson should have been furious or surprised. But instead, he laughed. Seeing Jackson’s unpredictable and different reaction they became confused a little but didn't let him see that. “That’s the funniest thing that I've heard in a while.” Jackson continued laughing. “What’s so funny?” Jean was annoyed with the male Doctor who was laughing at them. The doctor stopped his laughter and spoke. “It's funny how you think that no doctor can get the simple analysis right without doing an autopsy himself. I mean the signs are all visible and anyone in the medical field can analyze them like me if they are observant enough.” Jackson replied with a smile.

“You worry too much. Let’s just get to the doctor, okay?” His eyes widened in surprise at my reaction, and then slowly, he lifted his hand to rest over mine, which was still on his nose. He chuckled softly softly. “You’re something else, hm?” I smiled softly, feeling a little of the tension between us ease. Tyler and I made our way to Dr. Drake’s office. When we got there, Tyler knocked on the door. Dr. Drake’s voice echoed from inside. “Come in,” he said. Tyler and I stepped inside. Dr. Drake lifted his gaze to look at us. He seemed to be in his fifties, wore glasses, and had on a lab coat.

He adjusts his glasses and drops a binder on top. He clears his throat. "Good morning. I am as you heard. Dr. Chase Rennet. I'm a doctor of behavioral science. Criminal behavior to be exact. I specialize in rehabilitation. I come to you today to ask that I be allowed to evaluate the current Dragons in the Falcon Ridge facility." Grumbles are heard around the table. "Order." Fredericks warns "As you know, during Draco Torrent's attacks, a lot of members joined him reluctantly. It'll be my job to evaluate them and determine who is best suited for rehabilitation and release into society."

"Dr. Frank, I have a medical case that I don't quite understand. Could you explain it to me?" ---

Being a clinic that specializes in hair restoration, hair removal, and hair in general wasn't as high-stakes as an ER doctor, the pay was better, and since it was not affiliated with any big hospitals he could run the clinic how he wanted. One of the first things Dr. Petrov did was hire his friend Nurse Drake after another nurse had moved on. Nurse Drake was in even better shape than Dr. Petrov and could walk on to any modeling agency that he wanted to. Thankfully Nurse Drake also shared Dr. Petrov's views on medicine and enjoyed his work. Drake was shaped like a Greek god and had a soothing confidence that ensured that he never went home alone. Petrov joked that Drake could walk into anywhe

His eyes automatically roamed from the bare stick-like legs to the glowing face of Darika who was looking superbly cute in a Micky mouse-printed T-shirt and shorts. "Ahem", Rohan cleared his throat and glared at Arthit. "Who are you, Mr.? And why do you come here at midnight?", Rohan's voice was cold and Arthit understood that Darika's uncle didn't like his appearance at all. "Aa! I'm Dr. Arthit Arjun Kashyap. Cardiologist at K&K hospital", Arthit introduced himself and slightly bowed his head in giving respect to Rohan.

It was Roth’s second time cutting him off, “I did not consume any drug, what are you saying?” The doctor knitted his eyebrows, “Oh, so someone drugged you without your knowledge? Oh, this can become a police case. You seem to have been drugged in less than 24 hours’ time, which narrows your list of suspects if you didn’t meet a lot of people.” Roth looked at the doctor dazedly as his mind wandered - he had gone to the bar, he remembered everything up till the part where Tristan had come up to dance with him. He recalled with a flash the reason he had come to the hospital in the first place.