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' He was stunned that someone is ordering him to go out of his own chamber. 'GET OUT.' The doctor went out without any more argument. Siddharth strode towards her. Her apple like cheeks were now red due to crying. He softly caressed her cheeks. Placing a kiss on her temple, he dialled a number 'I want everything prepared for medical treatment in mansion within 20 minutes. It's an emergency. '

THE END Fatima is a former process engineer and currently pursuing a Doctor of Philosophy in Chemical Engineering. She has been stepping into the publishing world by writing academic journals and book chapters. Now, she is taking a new step in publishing her first fiction book, Love Destiny. The inspiration for Love Destiny came from various factors such as her interest in the military and medical world, and love-hate relationship.

Simone marveled at the crowd. Dustin frowned. He had heard someone talk about it a few days ago. The physician was a local of Rivenesco. After becoming famous elsewhere, he returned to his hometown. His mind quickly scanned through the well-known doctors listed on the physician’s website. The number of famous physicians in the country was not as many as in the West, so Dustin quickly identified him. This physician was a top grade physician on the medical website. “In any case, we’re stuck here and can’t move ahead. Why don’t I queue up and visit that physician too?” Simone smiled at Dustin. “I heard that he specializes in gynecology, and I’ve been feeling unwell lately.”

"Well we would like to keep you for a few more days, to make sure you are truly OK to leave, as you have just been out for sixteen days." "I am leaving tomorrow night." "I would highly recommend that you stay longer than that Miss Kennedy." "I am sorry but I have somewhere that I need to be and it is rather important." "OK, well if you want to leave tomorrow you will an AMA to say you are leaving against medical advce." "That is fine with me." "I would also like to do another MRI on you just to make sure that you are OK before you go." "OK when do you think I can get that done?"

"Are you sure you want this?" "Yes," I answer with a shaky voice. I clear my throat and answer again, this time with more conviction. The doctor nods. "Well then. Just to be sure, I want to check your vital signs. We don't want any surprises," he says as I settle onto the bed. My feet dangle over the edge. Neither of us says anything while the doctor does his thing. "Okay, no restrictions on my part," he finally says with a forced smile. The doctor is not entirely at ease with our decision. He takes a step back, and I make myself comfortable on the bed.

I knew perfectly well they were trying to keep an eye on me, and honestly, that was exactly the effect I wanted. At 12:55 p.m., one of the staff members pointed to a seat by the window. “Dr. Lane, have a seat. If you need anything, let us know. We’ll come by periodically to check.” With that, they shut the door behind them. The moment the records room door slammed shut, I grabbed the doctor's code of conduct handbook from the desk and began reciting it at the top of my lungs. “Article One! Doctors must possess sound professional ethics and medical competency, uphold their principles, and fulfil the sacred duty of preventing illness, treating disease, saving lives, and protecting the health o

Okay, it got a little better, but when I checked the first results, I saw that they were not useful. Impatient, I tried a different approach. It might be easier to find his grandmother. Although she was in her eighties, Mark said she still looked good. consulting and teaching neurology. So this time I looked for dr. Chambers, neurosurgeon, Vancouver and telephone. AND! There was a number. An office number. I was going to try using it. At eight o'clock on Wednesday night, it was likely to fall into a

Disappointment was written all over her face, and she whispered an apology before leaving my room immediately. --- It was 7:05 pm, and Destiny hadn't shown up yet. I was running out of patience. Madam Jenna walked in, and I questioned her about Destiny's whereabouts. "She's on her way, sire," Madam Jenna mumbled, and just then, Destiny walked in, looking as beautiful as ever. Madam Jenna left, closing the door behind her. As I looked into Destiny's enchanting eyes, my own eyes met hers, and she looked away nervously. She seemed scared, fearing that I might punish her.

Though I promised myself to get A's next term, during holiday I made sure I visited the state library two times a week. Though I don't go alone,my mom would never let me go to the library by myself. I wanted to a doctor,but am really scared of blood it freaks me out, and I really don't like biology,I prefer physics and maths,to other subjects,so I decided to go for engineering,I studied physics more than I study other subjects,it's more like an adventurous novel to me.

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