Doctor Faustus Novels & Stories

"My name is Thomas. I am Lyon’s chief financial officer. I handle the real estate holdings for his city operations." "Nice to meet you, Thomas," I said, shaking his hand. "Is everything alright with Lyon? He didn't mention you were coming." "Lyon is fine," Thomas replied, opening his briefcase and pulling out a thick stack of legal documents. He laid them flat on my desk. "But he ordered me to handle a small issue regarding this medical facility. We are conducting a full corporate audit of this entire block." I looked down at the paperwork. The pages were covered in complex lease terms and corporate seals. "I thought Lyon’s company owned this entire building."

Still, Curtis swore not to disappoint his father. … As soon as Felix stepped off the plane in Yartford, someone came up to greet him. "Mr. Zeller, I'm with the headquarters of the Traditional Medicine Association. You can call me Howard. If you need anything today or tomorrow, just let me know." Felix nodded. "Thanks for your help, Howard." Howard Xavier, who was relatively young, was genuinely surprised by Felix's demeanor. Felix was the last of the nine young, renowned doctors to arrive. The others had already gotten there.

Hazel poked her head inside and a part of her felt immediate relief. " Shortie." Adriano whispered as he stood up from his chair and met her mid way. She hugged him resting her head on his chest. " I'm sorry! I couldn't save him." She whispered out heartbroken in his chest. Hazel was one the doctors that operated on Faustino. " Not your fault." Adriano mumbled, stroking her dark caramel locks. "Maestro." A knock disturbed them. Adriano untangled her arms from him before telling a come in.

Alana repiled with the gesture. Stephano got a phone call and he smiled a little before excusing himself and walked out of her room. It was a call from Brazil. Stephano picked up the call and heard Doctor Drausio on the phone. He was a famous and a renowned otorhinolaryngologist. He was one of the best few in the world. “Good afternoon from here Mr De Luan. My assistant got your email and message.” “I am glad my assistant could get in touch with you swiftly. I assume my assistant told you how urgent the matter is?” Stephano asked.

replied Harvey. “You can’t do it, but that doesn’t necessarily mean I can’t. “There’s always another person better than you. You should understand that.” “I can’t do it? The doctor immediately lashed out after hearing those words. “Listen to me, kid! I’m not a con man like you! “I’m the top doctor of the Oak Crest Hospital, Maren Failes! “My teacher is none other than Oskar Armstrong himself! “I’ve been in the profession for almost five years! I’m also the newly-appointed vice director!

“Are you prepared to do that.” “I have been prepared for fourteen years,” Dr. Osei said simply. Sera nodded. She took out her phone and called Dr. Cole. The call connected on the first ring. “We have the recordings,” Sera said. “Fourteen of them. Faust’s voice. His own words. The trial participants. All of it.” She paused. “We need you here.” A silence on the other end. Then Dr. Cole’s voice, steady as always, but underneath it something that had been wound very tight for a very long time releasing by a fraction.

“I want to go out for a car ride and talk to you about finding evidence of Fiona faking her illness.” Christian’s eyes widened in shock. “Find evidence of Fiona faking her illness? Have you lost your mind, Luna? Don’t you know that the people who diagnosed Fiona are Dr. Robert Jenson and his team? They’re world-famous medical professionals! The only reason Joshua believes that she’s really ill is because of their expertise!”

“Have I done something that requires your interrogation?” Fiona stepped further inside, her gaze flicking briefly to Caleb before snapping back to me. Disapproval radiated from her like heat. “You must give me an answer,” she said sharply. “Out of everyone in this kingdom, out of all the physicians, healers, and doctors, you couldn’t find another among these people to perform the autopsy? You brought a Scubbus. A Scubbus.” Her lips curled. “Are you for real?”

“How did it go?” “The joint was swarming with pigs so we had to reschedule. Met Dr. Ross’ best friend's husband. A cop apparently.” “Will he be a problem?” “Not if he knows what’s good for him and his wife. But we can certainly use him to control our new doctor. There are so many ways for a footman to end up shot, injured or even dead.” Franco chuckles darkly. “Do you know if she is still in the hospital or if she has retired to her room?”

Declan was listening to the sermon and biting his thumb when he noticed the doctor looking at Margaux. He felt sorry for the girl because, even if he had turned the world upside down, he was ultimately to blame for Margaux's illness. He was to blame. "At the very least, Declan, be gentle with her; her hymen is now a shambles as a result of your pennis, and look at her now," Dra. Saffarah Galveston turned to face him after a brief glance at Margaux.