Doctor Genius Novels & Stories

He asked Allen "Dr. Peterson, I don't know, but who is this doctor..." Robert was familiar with Allen Peterson's reputation, but this Dt. Ash appears to be on the lower end of the scale. "My name is Dr. Ash Kennedy, Robert Daniels. I am a medical doctor who has recently returned from working in the world's most prestigious hospital. I dare to declare that no one in the world can have more knowledge about your brain tumor surgery than me!" Ash complimented himself. Just now he just said that no one in the country can compare to him. Now he says that no one in the world can compare him to anyone else. His head grew bigger and bigger through time.

said one of the doctors . ' Heh ! She thinks she is smart . She claims she has found a cure but in reality, she's just a human . How can she say she found a cure when we , genius doctors that have lived for centuries don't know ?! I can never allow her to step on us like this..........I also wanna know just what she is up too . ' thought the doctor . " True ! Doctor Gilbert is enough here . You , others are dismissed . " said Kiara . " Still......... " said the doctor but Kiara stopped him right away .

greeted Doctor Carlisle with a polite, kind smile. “This is my colleague,” he turned to the other doctor, “Doctor Reinhardt who’s a specialist in neurology.” “Pleased to make your acquaintance,” said Draven with a small nod. He tended to speak in an incredibly formal manner whenever he was being nervous and this was one of the occasions. “Likewise, Mr. Summers,” replied Doctor Reinhardt.

The doctor said. Hearing the doctor's words, Damien looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Did he suspect you?" Hearing Damien's words, the doctor immediately shook his head, "That is not possible. I have done this job very well. No one can find fault with the report I gave him except for an extra-experienced doctor like the Magical Doctor. And you said that Mr. Center has not yet found the Magical Doctor, and as far as I know, even if Mr. Center finds the Magical Doctor, it will be of no use because the Magical Doctor does not treat rich people. Mr. Center can not force someone to treat him" The doctor said.

I kept my silence even after they took him to their facility in the hospital, where they talked to him and asked him a bunch of questions that I didn’t hear from the other side of the wall. It’s known that Grandpa is old. But in my mind, he’s always been so strong. He’s an unstoppable force when he puts his mind to something. He’s automatically the strongest, sharpest man in the every room he walks into. Now he’s a mumbling mess who can’t remember anything. All I can do is cry and wait. I start to pace the floor, but that’s when the glass door opens and a doctor comes out. He finds me and holds his hand out. “Dr. Carmichael. I’m the head neurologist of this institution. I specialize in geria

"We've run every test we can, and still... nothing. It's like her blood is drying up. Her organs are shutting down-but we can't trace the cause." Alan slammed his palm onto the desk. "So you're saying no one here knows how to treat a woman who passed out hours ago?" "Alan, breathe," Joel said calmly before turning to the doctor. "What's your current hypothesis?" "I don't have one," the doctor admitted. "We've contacted a specialist, but until they arrive-" "I'm a specialist," Joel interrupted. "I work under Professor Martin Callen." The doctor's eyes widened. "The Martin Callen? The neuron biomedical researcher?"

I will not accept that there are no other options—failure is not an option for us. While scrolling the internet during one of my late night rendezvous, I come across a Dr. Maria Santos. She’s one of the world’s top neurologists. The only problem is that she’s based in Brazil. I decide to make contact by sending her an email: “Hi Dr. Santos “I’ve been doing some research on Huntington’s disease and came across your various studies on the illness. If possible, would you be willing to take a look at a case study that I’m working on? I’m prepared to meet with you in person.

I wasn’t sure who I’d be assigned as a mentor, but I knew it would be someone with the chemistry department, so I researched everyone I could. Hill was at the top of my list to read up on, mostly because I realized he’s the human father of the hybrid Riku Hill of my pack. I suppose I should take it as a sign from the Goddess that I was assigned to a man who unknowingly connected to my pack. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Dr. Hill. I read your research paper on natural and synthetic drug development targeting neurodegenerative diseases. It was fascinating. Your approach to the complexity of neurodegenerative diseases is unparalleled in our field.” I genuinely gushed.

"Don't be angry, Grandmaster Burrey! My father and uncle know nothing. Please don't let this trivial matter upset you. Without you, my grandfather's condition would be hopeless!" Travis widened his eyes. "Know nothing? Lucy, have you lost your mind? Doctor Nashman was recruited from the Massdome Central Hospital. In this entirety of Hestia, few match his expertise and experience! It's this inexperienced recruit who knows nothing!" He was not alone. Harold also responded to Lucy, "Miss Hill, forgive me. During my time in Asamando, I specialized in neurology, which aligns well with Mister Hill Senior's condition. While my knowledge may be rare in the field of medicine, I have considerably more

Then the doctor approached us after we sanitized our hand. “ Good morning to both of you Ma’am, I am Doctor John Albright, I specialize in neurology. I was specially assigned to take care and monitor the condition of Mr. Clyde Harlington.” He offered his hand to both of us while we thanked him in return. “ You must be Mrs. Harlington?” He asked and I nodded. “ That’s right, and this is my husband’s mother.” I spoke “ Right, So i will go straight to the point here.” he said while arranging his eyeglasses.