Doctor From Grey's Anatomy Novels & Stories

Colton tangled their fingers together, urging her forward to follow the doctor down the hallway and into her office. Dr. Bharathi was warm and friendly, her demeanor instantly alleviating Kate’s panic. She was tall and slender with beautiful dark brown skin and black curls that were pulled from her face, wearing a vibrant geometrically-patterned dress that Kate assumed would distract children from their own fear of doctors. She closed the office door, sliding into her seat and casually folding her hands across her lap, “So, what can I do for you today, Miss Grayson?”

Calls were made. She was escorted upstairs. Dr. Andreas’s office was spacious, warm, nothing like the cold clinics she was used to. A large screen covered one wall. Medical equipment sat neatly arranged. The doctor stood when she entered. “Ah, Mrs. Greyson,” he said with a smile, his accent thick and unmistakably Greek. “Welcome. Please, come in.” He looked to be in his early forties, tall, calm eyes, salt-and-pepper hair. A man who had seen many cases and didn’t rush his words.

Emilia "Are you feeling any sort of pain?" Dr. Jones, the Grey family's physician, asked as she examined me. She had stopped by the house this morning at Mrs. Grey's request to check on my well-being. I was reclined in a chair in an unfamiliar room filled with medical equipment. The space could easily be mistaken for a small clinic. I shook my head in response to her question, my eyes wandering around the sterile environment. Dr. Jones nodded, her kind eyes studying me carefully. "What about rest? Are you having any trouble sleeping?" She leaned in, checking my pupils - first the left eye, then the right. After a moment, she pulled away with a slight frown. "You clearly are."

I had heard rumors about a beautiful female doctor in our hospital's urology department named Jade Clemens. It was said her face had an angelic innocence, yet her figure sparked imagination. Many male doctors were eager to meet her; some even went directly to the urology clinic to register as her patients. The doctors from the anesthesiology department where I worked often mentioned her, joking that they would make appointments with her someday to get a "thorough examination". I told them not to go too far and to respect her profession, but they replied, "The lady herself doesn't mind, so why are you so concerned?"

LORA So here's the thing about flying cross-country with a distinguished and famous elderly doctor who smells like expensive cologne and medical antiseptic - it's awkward as hell, especially when you're pretty sure he has some level of power over medical decisions. Dr. Gray looked like he belonged in some fancy medical drama, all silver hair and kind eyes behind wire-rimmed glasses, but I knew he wasn't just any doctor. This was Erin's personal physician, the one who handled "sensitive matters" for the werewolf royal family. Which apparently now includes my son

The Doctor swallowed hard, then nodded quickly. The Doctor turned around and left Jasper Kent. It would be best if he didn't look for trouble at all. Jasper Kent's expression turned scary when he threatened like that. The Doctor then chose to report to his chief of resident, Doctor Ethan Vandross. Doctor Vandross is the same Doctor who treated Gabriel Xander and Evangeline Alexander. After the incident where he was forced to come by Cheyne Ludacris to the Xander Enterprise, he never heard anything about Gabriel Xander or Eva Alexander. However, today, he got the unusual report.

"Hello, are you the new assistant of Margo and her sister Denniel?" Doctor Greg asked, is also a Pathologist who will accompany Denniel to the Morgue. He is tall and handsome even at this age. But it looks good and they get along. "Yeah.. you're Doc Greg too aren't you?" This polite question.

Lola's POV The doctor's name is Garrett. He shows up on a Thursday, drives himself in a plain, normal-looking car. He carries all his equipment in a bag that looks like it belongs to any regular family doctor, not someone doing secret ultrasounds in a safe house kitchen because his patient can't risk being seen anywhere public.

Grace said with a warm smile. As predicted the Doctors medical instincts took over. “Right away, Miss!” he said. The Doctor took a few moments to examine Grace and the burn. “Your assessment is very accurate, do you have any medical training?” The Doctor enquired. “ I dabble here and there,” Grace said with a smile and Denug rolled his eyes. “She is a fully licensed Doctor!” Xan said annoyed. “Oh! In what field?” The Doctor asked politely. Suddenly, Xan slammed his hand down on the countertop, making the Doctor jump.

But unlike my expectations, the reason did not put an end to his curiosity. "You...you wanted to make a medicine out of it?" A man around his forties having more strands of grey than black finally steps out of the shadows. Are you cosplaying? I wanted to ask while taking in his attire of ancient armour over red robes, a deadly sword hanging on his belt of leather. "Sort of." Chaos soon broke with multiple people hidden away from my sight starting to speak, the echoes too hard to discern. I shrank back to the wall when it grew louder and the loudest of the group finally letting me hear a clear statement. "She's a doctor!"