Novel & Cerita Doctor’s Rebirth

Franck came near and took him also from the mother`s arms and hugged several times, saying, “Welcome back on board my boy; my angel. The captain who had longed been away from his crew is back. We all thought at one moment it was all done but you decided to come back to be with us again. Thank you child, thanks.” Embarrassing him harder. The doctor stood and watched the whole family reunite again in gaiety. He knew it was their greatest hope and God has made it happen. He was proud to have been his doctor during these challenging moments. For this tiny family demanded just to live and be happy. A clear prove that money wasn`t everything; for money was just a tool but life was sacred and in th

He asked. "How did I do what?" I frowned. "Coming back to life after death." He said. Immediately I frowned. "Why disturb her? When you are supposed to ask her how she is feeling you are asking her how she came back to life. If she had been dead as you've said I would have skinned you alive." A voice said before I could say anything. The doctor looked embarrassed as he bowed down before the Alpha who had also recovered from his shocked state. Though he wasn't as shocked as the doctor when he saw me sitting up on the bed.

The doctor stares up at us as we enter, the doctor- a man in his late forties with salt and pepper hair, a bit of gray at the temples has a calm face- the one that tells you how much bad news he has delivered in all his years of being a doctor. “Tell us, doctor.” My mother speaks up calmly, staring him down with her cool face; her hands are trembling under the chair but it’s hard to notice because my father is holding her hand. “How do we revive our son back?” He stares at us all and I wonder if he’s particularly torturing us by not telling us, either way, I speak up. “Please.” He sighs, “Okay, I have been doing extensive research with doctors all over the world, and we found a cure-”

What is fake? I began to clutch my head as the pain intensified, my heart monitor began to make noise, and a bunch of doctors entered into my word, the previous one a male doctor and a nurse. “Don't touch me!” I shouted to the male doctor before I lost consciousness. I woke up and looked around. I was still in the hospital, and I was still Jennifer Lyon. A thought suddenly came to my head, but it was too good to be true. Did I rebirth into this body? I asked myself, and everything suddenly made sense.

"The hospital. The lights. The doctor. His voice. His face. His eyes." "What does he say? What does he tell you? What words does he use? What do you hear?" "He says my baby didn't survive. He says there was nothing they could do. He says I should go home and rest. He says I should try to move on. He says I should be grateful I'm alive. He says I'm young. He says I can try again." "But he was wrong. The doctor was wrong. Everything he said was wrong. He was wrong about Noah. He was wrong about everything. Noah survived. He's here. He's alive. He's ours. He's everything. He's proof that the doctor was wrong."

But if he teases her more, this little girl might end up crying. "I...I don't know what you and your uncle do. But please take care of yourself" Shanaya suddenly said. She understands that right now if she said anything suspicious then Mahendra not only reveals nothing but also doubts her. It is nearly impossible to tell someone about her rebirth. So she decided to say this. on her, this sentence Mahendra looks at her with surprise in his eyes. Shanaya also understands that right now she is not supposed to know about their work.

"I'll admit, I was a bit worried. I was prepared to jump in and take over if anything happened, but it really was unnecessary. You proved that the Healing Touch isn't just a name, both to the others, and to me. Welcome back, Dr. Reina." Jacob's words and heartfelt praise invigorates me. Housewife Ella Wickham is truly gone, and Ella Reina, doctor and acclaimed surgeon is back. For the first time since the divorce I feel like I'm fully in control of my life, and no surprise visits or sightings of my past marriage can throw me off. George's approval and opinion of me aren't necessary for me to be happy anymore, that ‘love' isn't necessary anymore. It's like a fire is relit inside of me as I re

“What the fuck?” “H-How do you know about my second life?” I blurted, still reeling from the shock of her words. My voice was more than a little shaky as I was barely able to process the fact that this stranger I had never ever met in both of my lives knew something so deeply buried? Like was I dreaming? The Doctor woman—Laura—didn’t even flinch at my shock, Instead, she gave me a calm, almost knowing smile. “You’re not the first person I’ve known to be reborn, Tamara.”

“To be honest with you. I have lived this life once. I know how I died in my past life, who you married and yet somehow that’s changed because I know at some point you die too. So tell me this voice has something to do with that, doesn’t it?” “Whatever you are thinking, it’s all in your head. You are stressed out and…” “That’s not a fucking excuse!” She thunders with a low tone deeper than her normal voice. Sweat beads at my forehead. I look everywhere but thinking of an answer won’t be a lie or truth either. I haven’t been truly honest with her as well. I do know she was reborn because I did come back to life myself. Somehow, after she died, something triggered the rebirth circle.

“I’m sure we’ll meet again. When we do, don’t be a stranger.” He gave a small nod, picked up his jacket, and walked out without looking back. I stood there for a moment, my thoughts tangled, my chest still tight, like something had just shifted and I couldn’t quite name it. I forced myself to move, pushing everything aside. The doctor had said I should rest, but that was not an option for me anymore.