Doctor Princess Novels & Stories

(That would be dangerous, Dolcezza. “Sii gentile,” (Be nice,) I pinch his hand. "Doctor," Enzo straightens, clearing his throat. "Let's start over, I'm Enzo Valenti and this is my wife Alessandra. We're here for our first visit and we're having a first interaction do-over because my wife thinks I wasn't nice to you." "Oh, he's plenty nice." Doctor Sheffield grins, but I catch the fear in his eyes as he says it. "Believe me."

My hands were slightly shaking as I typed Sophia’s name. The financial records loaded. What I saw made my stomach drop. Sophia’s salary as a doctor was good, but not that good. Yet there were multiple large “donor payments” and “consulting fees” coming in from a private account. The account name wasn’t listed, but the routing code traced back to one of Richard Black’s shell companies. I stared at the screen, my heart racing. Why would Richard be paying her? The thought hit me like a punch. Unless she’s not just a doctor…

My breath gets caught in my chest at what I find inside, and it takes everything in me not to rush forward. A nursery. A god damned nursery greeted me with Jessica sitting in a rocking chair, clutching a soft looking cream bunny plushy in her arms. She wanted to be a mother, had a room planned for a baby to come right away. Gods, she was perfect and that fucker ruined his chance. “Princess?” I call softly, pushing the door open and slowly stepping inside. She looks up with wide, teary eyes, her face tear-stained as she tries to fight back the sniffles.

He walked to the doctors' lounge area to find her but as he was approaching he saw her talking to the ice princess doctor. “I see you meet the ice princess,” he said when he saw the doctor was alone. “Ice princess?” Dr. Prescott asked. “Oh right, I forgot that you are new here. Dr. Hudson is known as the ice princess, she is the strictest doctor here, and she had frozen the hearts of many men that have tried to woo her over the years. I should warn you, never try to curry favor with her, she would cut all your resources if you do,” Dr. George told her.

he gestured to the table filled with a variety of snacks. Adriel shook her head. "Everything's alright, grandpa. I'm fine with everything here. By the way," she said, glancing at the new person standing on their balcony. "Who's that woman?" she asked. "Oh, that's Doctor Dorothy," he said. "She's someone I know from when I was handling a hospital. She's the greatest OB-GYN in the entire country, so I called her over here. Fortunately, she doesn't live that far from here, so she's able to arrive today.

Victoria stated, removing her glasses and placing the test results on the table, while she approached me. After taking a seat beside me, Victoria leaned back on the sofa, carefully observing my expression. "When was your last menstrual cycle?" she inquired. I adjusted my position, placing my handbag beside me. "I think it was around two months ago, but it didn't seem like anything major," I mentioned. "Is there something I should be concerned about, Victoria?" Victoria Quinn was not just a personal doctor to me; she was like an elder sister, a guiding light in my life. Victoria was also a renowned cardiologist, celebrated with numerous awards in her field.

Chapter 1225 The receptionist mistook Catelyn for Ryann, a rich woman, so she gave Catelyn special treatment. She pulled Catelyn into a corner and asked softly, "Mrs. Henson, do you have a doctor in mind that you want to see? Or can I just arrange a doctor for you?" Catelyn's eyes darted around. "I want to see Dr. Hinton." "Dr. Hinton? Dr. Hinton is the best doctor in our clinic! She's in charge of not only the postpartum program but also the gynecology program," the receptionist smiled even more excitedly.

Darryl shook his head. Doctor Soros chuckled. "Prince Consort, Summer is the Princess' personal maid. I know that you do not want to see her in this state, but it doesn't look like we can save her. This is a fact!" Doctor Soros tried to suppress the unhappiness in his heart when he said that! He had practiced medicine for decades as an imperial physician, and even then, he could not save Summer. Yet, the Prince Consort insisted that she could still be saved; that put Doctor Soros on the spot.

‘Ah, Mr Winstyne, so good of you to attend, do we need to transfer this good lady to your private clinic?’ She was not in the least intimidated by the Surgeon, who was actually Lord Winstyne and who rarely got his hands dirty these days, he had his minions who did that. He always made and exception for a member of the Royal family and the beautiful young woman in front of him was a Duchess,

I had to go see a gynecologist. My period was late again. I booked a specialist whose name sounded very feminine, Jessie Lloyd. Jessie seemed pretty popular. I was number 35. On the day of the appointment, I sat in the waiting area, scrolling my phone screen now and then, occasionally glancing up to check the queue. Then, I noticed something strange. Why did every woman coming out of the consultation room look so radiant, no matter her age? Jessie had to be insanely good. That was what I thought.