Romans & histoires Doctor

We didn't have to ask how her day was, the cloud of weariness that pulled mom's features down said it all. Mom is a Doctor and owns a private clinic that focuses on three fields, dermatology, gynecology, and cardiology. So most of her time she is either at her clinic or some hospital performing some surgery. " Dinner will be ready in five " she explained making her way out. " Wash your hands and come down to eat Okay? " " Yes ma'am " We both recited in unison. " Jaden why don't you move your bed to your sister's room? It seems that you're not used to sleeping in your own room " She mocked turning back.

I cautiously creep towards the door. I turn the door handle and peek my head out the door. Low and behold, it was the vamp, Ethan. “ Hello, love. I’d like to speak to your father. My father sent me here to deal with some business between us, “ he says leaning on the door frame. I slam the door. He was dressed in a full blue suit. I was in unicorn pj’s! “ What is it? “ Joe asks concerned. “ Vampire. Ethan. “ I articulate.

Abel also did not say any words. Go to a mental hospital. The security guard opened the main gate for Abel driving the truck to the hall. The female manager of the mental hospital , a woman in early fifties, sociable, likable, and enthusiastic, was waiting. Daisy smiled and greeted her, went around to the back and unlocked the door, intending to climb into the trunk and push the rice boxes down. “Leave the heavy work to these men.” A young, handsome doctor said.

a male voice says and I nod even though my eyes are still closed. I can hear him. He doesn't need to shout. "Ahh good. Good. Zuri, I am Dr. Dembe... Are you still awake," he asks and I force my eyes open. I don't find his face but after a few blinks I can focus on the room I am in. It isn't very bright, but it is big. There are many beds spaced out in it, around six or seven, with people who look sick in them. Dembe is a doctor he said... this must be a hospital. I've never been in a hospital before.

We came back late and Sergio Decided to babysit him just in case ,he decided to do anything stupid . " Hey Bro " Kris said going out . " Hey where you off to ? I asked and he rubbed his forehead . " I'm good ... Actually Mr Suarez Called again ...normal routine ,I just have to check up on him I'd be back ' he said and I frowned . " You still work for the Suarez ? I asked surprised . Kristov had been Working for the Suarez right after he finished Medical school ,he was currently working in their hospital as one of the lead surgeon . He's also one of the best in the country .

I shut the door behind us. "My lovely wife, Raina...Raina this is Doctor Steve, he is a neurosurgeon and he is Dr. John, the dermatologist, and Dr. Riyaz, a neurosurgeon." I shake my hands with all the doctors and smiled politely at them. None of them look much old, maybe they are in their late 30s or in their early 40s. "You are very pretty, Raina". Dr. Riyaz the man of color said.

𝙳𝙴𝙰𝚁 𝚂𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙷 𝚀𝚄𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙸𝙽, 𝚆𝙴 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙻𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝙾 𝙸𝙽𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙼 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙼𝙴𝙳𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻 𝙵𝙴𝙴𝚂 𝙾𝙵 𝙿𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝙽𝙾. 50, 𝙼𝚁. �

he asked with a voice that was both interested and wary. The stranger's lips curled into a knowing smile, showing a flash of silvery-white teeth. "Call me Selene. I'm a person who can see the future and keep secrets safe. Your fate is closely tied to the moon's moods, but the decisions you make will shape your whole life." Amelia took a step forward, her face a mix of interest and doubt. "What do you mean by 'hidden truths'?" she asked, keeping her voice calm even though the air was tense.

“Are you even a real doctor, or are you just playing dress-up?” He raised an eyebrow, the corner of his lips quaking into an amused grin. “Hmm… and why is that?” “You shouldn’t say things like that to your patient,” she said, frowning slightly. He let out a soft chuckle. “Oh, sorry about that. Sometimes, my mouth doesn’t come with a filter. But for your peace of mind, yes, I am a surgeon specializing in neurology.” He extended his hand toward her. “Blaze Vitale. I graduated from Harvard as a scholar, and my license number is 222431.”

"That's because it's been a long time, Diana. Just keep quiet and follow me. This is a hospital, and you don't make noise in a hospital." "And you think I don't know that?" "Just shut up, babes, and follow me," she said, tightening her grip on me. "Ouch! You've got to chill, Ciara." But she didn't listen. She kept on going until we got to the door of the doctor. His name was printed on it— "Senior/Leading Doctor of the Light Hospitals— Louise Evanders." Ciara knocked softly on the door. A voice came from inside, asking us to go in.