Doctor Elise Novels & Stories

ethan moved closer to me, held my hand and encouraged me amidst my pain. Yes I was worried about Isabella’s condition but I feared for something more important, which was the test result. “Elsie, both you and Dr. Lisha are yet to give us a detailed explanation about my granddaughter's condition, hence throwing all of us into utter confusion.” My dad said, “dr.lisha?” I asked. “Yes, that’s the name of the doctor that attended to Isabella when we got6 here.” He responded. The name sounded familiar but I can't remember where I heard it from.

It seemed as though she's been hiding from something or someone all her life , whoever this or what was had great consequences and effects on her . I stared at her pretty figure on the bed , she looked so frail and innocent ,I removed her sandals and covered her , I wanted to leave but I couldn't , I knew she had drank too much , she smelled of alcohol. What on earth could make her drink? , I called jane immediately, "Hey , lover boy" "Jane , isabella is drunk, I don't know what happened , I came to her apartment and found her

“Mr. and Mrs. Mendoza, the doctor would like to see you both.” Elise’s chest tightened. She didn’t say a word, but Alejandro immediately rose, helping her up. She leaned into his arm as they walked down the quiet corridor toward the consultation room. Inside, the doctor was already seated behind her desk, a small folder in front of her. She looked up when they entered with a gentle expression on her face. The woman exhaled. “Please, sit.” Trying to force out the littlest bit of neutrality on her face. Something cold threaded through Elise’s veins that was instantly noticeable and Alejandro’s hand found hers instinctively.

"She said he'd be here tomorrow, and I still have something to call her about." "It's nothing." Elisa White handed the doctor a bag of snacks and laughed, "Since Dr. Ellen is not here, we can only give them to you.” "Ouch, what do not you like? It's rare to see these snacks offered by Dr. Elisa. " She visited Ellen Saline frequently and had helped the obstetrics and gynecology to solve their medical problems. She was quite familiar with these people and could say without thinking. Elisa White smiled and chatted with the obstetrics and gynecology’s department colleagues for a while before returning to her office.

“Yeah. There’s no way she was just picking up heart medication. Not at this hour, and not as frequently as Patrick’s seen her here.” We turned back to the doctor, who was busy tidying up his office. He looked up as we approached, surprise flickering across his face. “Excuse me, doctor,” Chris began casually, leaning against the doorframe. “We couldn’t help but feel a bit concerned for Elder Elise; she mentioned having a heart condition. Is everything alright with her?” The doctor’s expression immediately became guarded, his posture stiffening. “Oh, I’m afraid I can’t discuss other patients’ medical information without permission. You understand, of course.”

~ ISLA ~ The hallway slowly quieted after Elise’s screams faded, but my body still felt locked in place. I didn’t seem to hear Riley’s murmurs; my pulse was thudding in my ears, loud enough that I barely registered anything around me. It was as if every word Elise spat had settled deep in my bones. Taking a deep breath, I was about to turn to Riley when Dr. Ellis came striding toward us. He still looked too composed, though there was a faint trace of worry in his expression.

His hands won't stop shaking. Eloise the powerful young seer sat on the floor inside a circle drawn in white chalk. Candles surround her—dozens of them, their flames barely moving in the still air. Doctor Owen had been watching her for hours now. One by one, Elder Isaiah's men dragged different doctors from different hospitals into the circle where Eloise performed her spell, placed her hands on each doctor's head, and peered into their past. Searching for the memory of how Annie’s IVF was carried out, what she looked like, and who the Alpha protecting her is.

"Mrs. Geovanni, I was the company's legal counsel. For your and Mr. Geovanni's divorce, Mr. Geovanni already gave me full authority to handle it for him. If you had any questions, you could ask me." Elise's eyes were red: "We're divorced, what am I asking you for! Go get him for me, I'll let you..." Doo doo doo! Delilah hung up her call and put one hand on Elise's shoulder: "You're from the Ponce family, what do you think you look like acting like this!"

" he asked gently. > "Sad," she said, swinging her feet under the chair. > "And what would you do to make them tell the truth?" > "Anything." Her father smiled, a smile she could still remember. Serena almost dropped the phone. A nurse appeared at her side. "Miss Vale?" She jerked to attention. "Elise is stable. She's asking for you." Elise appeared pale but alert, with IVs inserted in both arms. Serena sat beside her, reaching out for her hand.

After all, with Patrick's intelligence and charm, if he became a male escort, he'd be far beyond my reach. I had already hit the jackpot with him. How could I ever deceive him? I was about to explain when a soft voice called out, "Patrick, there's a joint consultation this afternoon. When are you free to discuss the treatment plan?" Patrick didn't even look at me. Instead, he turned and said, "I can do it now, Dr. Gray." I gave Dr. Gray a once-over. Since when did people wear makeup to work at the hospital? It was light, but clearly intentional. At first glance, she seemed bare-faced. Moreover, she was wearing heels. What would she do if there were an emergency?