Doctor Novels & Stories

His eyes seem to plead with me. "Well... it's... just that... I'm not a... vet, Luna..." He says slowly, half apologetically and half terrified. Huh? "But you work with... you know, Wolves." He nods, gulping. "Yes, Luna. Werewolves..." And that's when it dawned on me that he was an actual doctor and he specializes in the werewolf anatomy. Not a veterinarian! OMG, I'm so embarrassed right now, I feel my face heat up. "Oh my, I'm so sorry for the misunderstanding on my part, Dr. McBain." He shakes his head smiling, "It's okay Luna. But if you'd like I-"

They were holding each other’s hands, gossiping, laughing, and whispering. Christine: “I know a brilliant Chinese doctor. I can ask him to look into your eyes. He is also a licensed acupuncturist, and he is famous for his skills. He even fixed my mother’s lumbar disc, so she didn’t need to have surgery.” Hellen: “Really? That’s great! Thank you, Christine.”

"Mr Adam, I am sorry to disturb you all, but I have very good news for your family, and I am sure you will love to hear it." A light flashed passed Adam's eyes, but before he could speak, Katherine raised her voice, "is it about Joan? Please tell us." A soft light hit his figure, his next words pleasing to the ears. "A famous Doctor was transferred here recently, and happens to be a friend of mine. She specializes in acupuncture, and might be able to cure your son." Our faces lifted, "Doctor, you aren't lying to us right?"

I groaned as I bang my head in embarrassment. "Nicole.... You know I am scared to have... you know... those penetrative things in me, what if something happens? I cannot go to my mom and definitely not the hospital" I try to reason with her as I sit down. She keeps her hands on the counter, "So get the non-penetrative one" "Urgh" I groan again. "You live alone. Moan as much as you want" "Nicole!" I say as I look here and there to see if someone had heard her or not.

They had painful knots in them, but Aqua’s slightly red face was more concerning than that. Even after taking medicine, the mermaid was still unwell. The frown in her sleep was everything Dawn needed to know. Even though she did not have a fever, the mafia boss knew she wasn’t her usual happy and healthy self. He wondered if Jericho knew an underground vet who knew how to keep his mouth shut. Finding a vet that specialised in fish was probably more appropriate than finding a doctor when Aqua was concerned, right? Mulling over his thoughts while weaving through the traffic, Dawn found himself slowing down as traffic became heavier. He could finally see the outs

I joked. She giggled again. “If you are one of his patients, then I’m glad that you haven’t needed to see a doctor in a while. You might have ended up with me. And then I’d have to say no. But for future appointments, I’m not the only one working in his practice anymore. He took on another colleague while I was still in Med school. His name is doctor Albert Wiley, and I could still go on a date with you even if you were Dr. Wiley’s patient.”

Steven's untimely demise. Damon stepped forward, introducing the physician with a blend of formality and warmth. "Allow me to present Dr. Julian Hartman," he announced, his voice carrying a subtle undercurrent of respect. "He comes highly recommended and is renowned for his expertise in obstetrics and gynecology."

“I feel fine.” “You’re glowing,” Zade muttered. “Fine people don’t glow.” Axel grabbed his phone. “I’m calling the doctor again.” The doctor arrived quickly. He was an older man from the Council who’d seen more weird things than anyone probably should. He scanned me with a special kind of stethoscope, his brows furrowing slightly. When he was done, he frowned down at his screen. “There’s no toxin, no infection, and no sign of a virus either,” he said slowly.

I wondered what happened to the third girl. As soon as I peered inside Ameera's consultation room she exclaimed, “A-ha! Just the right person we need right now! Bennedith, meet Doctor Roberts. She is one of the best surgeons in New York and could quickly help us with your appendicitis—” She introduced me and I plastered a smile on my face as I proceeded into the room, watching the middle-aged man fidget on the consultation bed. A frown pulled the skin on my forehead as I studied him quietly.

It was a brown big box with paper with a little writing on it. From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas ' I hope I'm happy in the end,' I muttered sarcastically and slit the seal. I opened the box and saw a white envelope with the same notes: From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas I took it and checked the back if there were any notes but found none so I just tore open the envelope and took out the letter. It was short and it looked precise. Dear Applicant Todd Thomas, We appreciate your effort and time to apply for Happy Scholarships but we regret to inform you that you were not selected among the chosen. We ask for your patience and understanding. You can apply next year and can be possi