Doctor Mania Novels & Stories

Diana screamed again. “Be quiet! You’re so noisy. Look at it carefully!” the man said, whilst bending over to grab Diana’s short hair. “What the fuck! I’m not going to look at your manhood! You are disgusting!” Diana shouted and struggled to get off the man. “Fuck! Being a doctor who specializes in men’s sexual health, what else do you want to look at?” the man shouted. Hearing this, Diana stopped screaming and asked confusedly: “What do you mean?”

~~Continuation~~ Ah! I panted, sweating profusely. “Yes, I suppose,” I replied, catching Mock grinning from the corner of my eye. Let's just play their game, at least for now. “Okay, then you must also know that you have more than one drug in your system, and they are different from each other,” she continued. “I wouldn’t know, Doc! I’m not a drug addict,” I snapped back. “Fine. Among all the drugs in your system, there is one that dominates them all, and it’s called MANA. Do you know what that is?” she asked again.

As if struck by a sudden stroke of genius, the flight attendant scrambled on her hands and knees toward a foreign doctor standing nearby. "This is Dr. Reuben Smith, one of the top specialists in Scallow City! With how advanced modern medicine is, what illness can't be cured?" "Diana is nothing but a quack—waving around a few packets of herbs and pretending to be some kind of miracle doctor. She's just trying to scam you out of your money!"

They looked at each other and the doctor, after hesitating, handed over the tablet with the brief report on his patient. -He's an omega. He was telling the nurse that he suffers from immunity to inhibitors and at his age his jealousy manifests more intensely. In addition, these cycles seem to be affected due to an anomaly in his brain caused by a severe trauma to the lower part of his skull. Madox studied the paper with his dice without losing any detail of what the doctor told him. Really an interesting case- he came to the consultation in case we had any medicine to help him, he says that his heat is close to him and although he knows when more or less he should give it, he is afraid that

Lisanna said. "Are you all right, Tom? I see your face is very strange. Do you need me to call Edan to examine you?" Edan is Tom's personal doctor, so Lisanna completely trusts Edan's knowledge and talent. Rich people like Dominic and Tom have their own brilliant doctors. If Tom has Edan, Dominic has Elmer. They are all excellent doctors. Tom sighed, a wry smile appearing on Tom's face. He said. "My health is fine, you don't have to call Edan. He's very busy. I'm just a little tired because the amount of work is quite a lot. I just need to smoke a cigar, and the mood will be fine. Don't worry too much about me."

“You gave my boys quite a bit of trouble back at your apartment. Kept kicking and squirming like a wildcat. They said you weighed a ton. Almost dropped you twice on the stairs. But here you are. Safe and sound… for now.” I swallowed hard, trying to keep my voice steady even though every part of me was shaking. “Who are you?” I demanded. “What do you want with me?” The man ignored the question. I could hear him moving around, maybe circling the chair. “You were warned, you know,” he continued, almost conversationally. “Told to stay away from the doctor. But you didn’t listen, did you? Kept poking around where you didn’t belong. Kept getting involved in things that aren’t your business. And no

Clive looked puzzled as to who is this woman in front of him right now. 'She's not like this earlier.' He muttered to himself. Celeste stood at the center of the Emergency Department's office and gestured to Clive to stand beside her. "Everyone, gather around here. This is Dr. Clive Aster. He will be the new 'Head of the Emergency Department'. Do you have any objections? Tell it to me now." Celeste looked around and she saw puzzled faces surrounding her.

“I was orphaned at age eleven and they didn’t have my full medical history. Then my medical records were lost in the immigration paperwork.” “Mmm-hmm. Understandable.” Doctor Monroe shut the folder. “But complete and total b.s. So why don’t you tell me the truth if you expect me to help you?” Startled, Domini stared at her. “First thing, strictly off the record, I assure you I’ve never had designs on Cam McKay, which you might’ve mistakenly believed. Cam is a patient. I don’t date my patients. Period.

Out of the background, a man in a gray business suit with black, spiky hair pushed back and a goatee approaches them. " Excuses me miss " The man says to April G as she stops walking to see who he is. " May I help you? " April G says. " Actually, your son over there has already helped me today " The man said. " Oh, hey doc! " Madison says as he runs up to him and April G. " Hello there Mr. Wilde " He says. " Madison, who is this man? " April G says. " Please allow me to introduce myself " The doctor reached out his hand. " I am Dr. Maxwell Cornell, Lead Specialist in the supernatural arts. "

“I want to know why no one is telling me why I am here and what the hell is going on. I want to know what the hell the muse keeps blabbing about getting some drug out of my system cause I know for a fact I wouldn’t take any damn drug willingly.” The doctor looks at the man standing next to him. I look him up and down as the doctor looks at him in a gesture to ask if it’s alright for him to tell me the male nods. And in that split second he reminds me of a guy I used to know but it can’t be him can it? He’s dead. I saw the car blow up. I shake my head out of the foggy haze. Everything is so confusing right now. The doctor looks at me concerned. “Is everything okay Kacey?”