Novel & Cerita Doctor Donald Blake

Danny was definitely an ass-kisser and I lost all respect for him after he abandoned me in, Adriano's house and fled like a coward. But he was also one of the most experienced staff we had. He was also double-board certified in trauma and genera surgery so I kind of assumed that would make him a shoo-in for the position. “So what’s this handsome doctor’s name?” I asked. “His name is Maxwell Rodriguez,” Hayley answered. “Even his name sounds sexy.” “Someone has a crush,” I teased. “Oh, girl this is more than just a crush,” she rebuffed. “If he’ll let me, I’ll climb him like a jungle gym and never let go.”

“He doesn’t know. I told the doctor to keep it strictly confidential. No one will tell him until you’re ready.” My eyes stung. “Thank you, Mom.” Papa shifted uncomfortably. “You need to tell him soon, bambina. Secrets like this… they grow teeth.” “I know.” My voice cracked. “I know.” Mamma Rosa smoothed my hair back. “He loves you. Whatever happens, he loves you.” I wanted to believe her. God, I wanted to. The door opened again as Enzo returned with a middle-aged doctor in blue scrubs. The doctor let a professional and calm smile play on his lips.

Little did we know that the confrontation with Blake was only the beginning of a much larger battle that awaited us. Professor, visibly concerned, emphasized that Blake had indeed seen him. Derick, trying to downplay the significance, reassured Professor that even if Blake had seen him, he wouldn't recognize him. However, Professor revealed that he and Blake had a history, explaining that he had once used a chemical to attack Blake's rogues, sparking a deep-seated vendetta between them. Now that Blake had seen him, Professor believed that revenge was at the forefront of Blake's mind.

"Bens how are you?" "Good" then he walked out. "He is a student in the more advance riding program." He explained to her when she looked at him. She had decided as long as the charity was just a friendship thing even though she wasn't sure Blake liked her she would give it a chance. "Okay as long as the doctor says it's okay I'll go." Blake smiled broadly "thank you I'll pay for everything just let me know when you want to go shopping." Sasha and Leon who was carrying Brenda on his shoulders came in. They all talked and chatted for a bit more than the doctor walked in. Blake said "I should get back to the ranch."

Instead, he winked at me before turning to Mac, a grin on his face. “Sure, we’re still talking, though.” He said with a chuckle, which earned him a death glare. “Mind giving us some privacy? This is doctor - patient stuff.” “Didn’t know doctors also doubled as hand holders.” Mac looked like he was about to throw something, preferably his friend. “Comes with the job. We have to empathize with our patients, you know.” Blake said, though he let go of my hand. He sniffed the air, his face lighting up. “Do I smell chicken and fries?”

“My daughter-in-law, Blake’s mother, was a renowned doctor—a neurosurgeon.” “Grandpa,” Blake interjected with a warning tone. They had both agreed not to discuss his parents, as Mr. McKnight had a habit of bringing them up in every conversation. “I’m sorry,” the older man said quickly, nodding repeatedly in acknowledgment. “We’re a very intelligent family,” Lena chimed in, steering the conversation back to a lighter tone. “Dad and Mom studied business, my older brother is a medical student, and I’m a computer programmer.” The table fell silent for a moment before Blake’s gaze shifted to Cassandra.

“Thank you, guys for being here, were just coming back from a walk. His check-up is due in minutes…” “Go ahead Blake, you’ll join us later” Don sanctioned his request to leave. He also wanted some time alone with Maria so that she can update him on how their relationship was coming up. Whatever they were doing wasn’t going to work unless he trusted his mother. The Don was fully aware that his repute was out of the window. One way or the other Blake was going to know what he did to his father and he was ready to live with any decision the young man was going to make. If he was convinced that the punishment in the name of cancer was enough then well and good. He was a dead man anyway. “Go ahea

“I… I didn't know, I... “ Alex trailed off as the door opened and the doctor walked in. “Ma’am, I would advise you to let him rest and… “ Blakeley cut the doctor off by walking out of the room, Alex exhaled heavily and relaxed on the bed. There are so many things he had no idea of, all these years he was busy grieving over Blakeley and he shut himself from the world, he had no idea what was going on. Most times he spent it at her grave. He has always thought Dante was the only enemy he had, he knew his father was a dangerous man but he never knew he could be so heartless or he was after Blakeley.

I startled crying. Robert gasped. “Oh, Lord!” he covered his mouth. Blake entered the operating room. The doctors were shocked. “Sir, you are not allowed to enter!” Blake’s shoulder shake. “Da-Damon,” he whispered, looking at Damon unconsciously getting operated on. The nurse pushed Blake away from the operating room. “Sir, get out now, or we will be having hard times recovering the patients,”

I turned to look at Dowen and asked, "What is it?" "King Blake is ill and won't take his medicine. Ms. Wyatt, will you talk to him?" Dowen looked concerned. Blake wouldn't take his medicine? That was funny. "I'm not sure if I can help with anything." I didn't think I was still important to him that he would listen to me. "Ms. Wyatt. Please. I'm begging you!" Dowen said sincerely. I nodded. "OK. I'll give it a try." Dowen and the doctor left the room. There was only me and Blake.