Doctor Crush Novels & Stories

Then, with a slow, purposeful spin, it turned and Salish almost forgot how to breathe. Doctor D was a literal Ken doll come to life. His blonde hair fell in effortlessly perfect waves, his piercing blue eyes glimmered mischievously under thick lashes, and his sculpted jawline could cut glass. His tailored shirt seemed to be battling to stay buttoned over a torso that belonged on a fitness magazine cover. Broad shoulders, a powerful chest, and a waist you’d need two hands to appreciate. “Ms Salish? Welcome to my clinic.” Oh wow, even his voice sounded masculine. It was so deep, so rich and so sexy…

Mr Jordan jerked his head to look at Drake but was even more stunned to see Drake gaping at the doctor's words. Janice on drugs? It can't be!

Despite my frustration, my pussy walls clenched. Maybe if I just told him how ridiculously handsome he was, it would get this stupid crush out of my system. Before I could stop myself, I blurted out, “It’s a crime for a doctor to be so good-looking, you know.” Dr. Chandler blinked in surprise before a broad grin spread across his face. He chuckled, a deep, warm sound that made my heart thump harder. “Thank you. I’m glad to see your humor is coming back. That’s a good sign.”

She yelled and hurriedly went in. "Doc Melanie, you can't be here.." Doc Judy said. Actually the doctor attending to Dan was a very renowned doctor, an ex doctor in the hospital. He came immediately they notified him about Dan's condition and also he was Alfred's friend. "I'm a doctor too so I have the right to be here!" She yelled struggling with Doc Judy. Doc judy left her immediately she saw she was uncontrollable "Get me the cardiac defibrillator now! "I 2.. All clear...

Ruangan praktik dokter yang kali ini mereka datangi berkesan mewah dengan design interior yang mewah. Sama seperti dokter lainnya, ada banyak poster mengenai kesehatan kandungan dan organ intim wanita. Hanya saja, wallpaper-nya gelap, karena didominasi warna hitam. "Malam, Dokter Arjuna." Mereka menyapa. "Panggil Juna saja." Arjuna tersenyum manis, menampilkan sebuah lekukan di sudut pipinya.

" Horace questioned accusatorily. Cassian remained calm as he replied, "I meant it when I said I can treat him." "I don't believe you," Horace declared. "Over the years, Lord Drakeford has consulted with numerous renowned doctors, including myself. Over a hundred of them have examined him, and no one has managed to find a solution. How can a mere surgeon like you save his life?"

"She's that witch doctor." I lowered my voice. "Mrs. Dulinkski, Dr. Carson is a naturopath, and she has training and tools at her disposal that can make your life better and your treatment more effective. Now, if you don't want both of those things, I don't know why we're bothering to work so hard to get you into remission again." Her mouth sagged. "Oh."

Bruce My personal doctor, Dr. Richard Brooks, was one of the top three most famous doctors in London. His specialty was internal medicine but with additional training in cardiology, emergency medicine and longevity medicine. He was the one I was going to meet today. The drive to his office was long and boring. I could feel Natasha judging me silently and somehow, I wanted to prove her wrong. I hoped it wasn’t Alzheimer though. That one had no cure. Dr. Richard took us in excitedly and he informed me that he had booked a session with the best psychiatrist in his hospital.

Returning to her room, she took out her phone again, opened the bank notification, and stared at the considerable sum of money. After a while she searched online for several well-known neurologists in Dorrington. Although they might not be as famous as Chad, their experience seemed promising. Candice took screenshots of the information about these doctors and sent them to Dr. Brooks, who replied promptly. Of the four doctors Candice sent him, two of the doctors were currently attending academic conferences in other cities, one was primarily focused on academic work and only held consultations at the hospital on Wednesdays. And the last one, the director of the Silverstone Hospital, was curre

The two specialists shook hands, and the unused fellow, a much more seasoned, merciful looking noble man, ventured over to see into Draco’s eyes. “I’m Victor Johns,” he said cheerfully. “Head of neurology. I’m happy you’re wakeful, Mr. Hill.” “Thanks,” Draco murmured, attempting to remain calm whereas the specialist looked him over. “Do we have your title correct?” Dr. Johns inquired. Draco nodded. “Yep. Draco Slope. That’s me.” “Hmm-mmm. What is your occupation?” “I’m a DJ. I work at Talon’s club.” “Excellent. Who is this young lady here?” Dr. Johns pointed at Sydney. Draco grinned, delight surging through him.