Doctor’s Rebirth Novels & Stories

Thank God she's got a powerful ally. Hashtags like #BlueBayFable, #WorstNeighborHannah, and #SupportGeologistSherry shot to the top of trending lists. Hannah was doxxed—her workplace, her address, everything exposed. A flood of condemnation left her and her family too scared to leave home.

“You’ll remember the surprise on the day they’re born for the rest of your lives. It’s unforgettable.” “Doctor, just one more thing,” Thor added, hesitating as if something was still lodged in his chest. “Even after everything I’ve been through… hearing that sound again—their heartbeat—it feels like a part of me came back to life today.” The doctor smiled, moved by Thor’s honesty. “My boy, that’s what life does when we open the door to something new. Yes, you’ve heard that sound before, but now it carries a different meaning. It’s a new story, with a new woman, with a new love. And you deserve to live it.”

The doctor informed her. The doctor was the one who helped her give birth to her twin children ,and he was also the one who started treating her son's sickness a while ago, and he knows it is not something he can handle, but for some reason Rachel doesn't want to go back to where she came from to seek treatment for her son, because that's what is best for him.

After the SAT results come out, the girl everyone knows as the school's scholarship case throws a lavish graduation party. That same night, I get a text alert saying my credit card has been maxed out. I go to confront her, but she's already in my boyfriend's arms, sobbing like she's the victim. "Just because I'm on financial aid, I'm not allowed to throw a party?" My boyfriend rushes to comfort her and turns on me instead. "Your family's loaded anyway. Spending a little on Lacey isn't going to kill you." Sure, my family has money, but I'm not a saint, and I don't see why I should be footing her bills. I refuse to back down. I call the police to make her pay me back, but my boyfriend re

One by one, he talked with the doctors of the Hall of Medical Fame, trying to find the results he expected. Meanwhile, the sun was setting. He had talked with all the doctors in the Hall of Medical Fame, which made him feel very frustrated. These people either could not get a decent prescription, or their prescriptions could only cure some common diseases and thus could not achieve the effect of the Blood Revival Pill.

After all, I still wanted to exact my revenge. I pinched my thighs and feigned grievances, looking at Daniel. "Dr. Johnson, I don't know where you got the surveillance footage from, but when I got off work last night, I clearly handed over the details for today's surgery. According to hospital regulations, even if a doctor is to be replaced, the patient must be notified three days in advance. "I never received any notice of replacement. My father didn't either. So why did the hospital perform the surgery on my grandmother ahead of schedule and in secret, too? Who performed it?!"

That's why I'm going to have a sit-down and see whether I want to deal or not. I wondered what it would be like, to focus on something else for once. To look forward to living when I'd been so hellbent on dying. Knowing that you'd lived past the day you thought you were going to be dead is an odd feeling. It doesn't feel so much like borrowed time but a rebirth.

Under her gaze, which seemed to be judging his very existence, Doctor Hopkins felt an incomprehensible sense of crisis. “W- What are you trying to say?” He was flustered a bit, however, he tried to keep his calm all the while. He was not going to go down in front of her…it could be anyone else but not Sherry. “I said you are right,” Sherry shrugged with a matter-of-fact smile on her face. “Right about how I am not the old Sherry…” she dropped the bomb on him. “I am a new version.” Extending her arm outwards, she smiled as she confidently let out the truth. “I died and I was reborn.”

“We already have what we want. You’re alive.” That sent a chill deeper than the room’s cold air. Alive but at what cost? I looked down. Beneath the bandages, faint lines pulsed pale circuits glowing just under my skin. My breath caught. “What did you do to me?” Dr. Vale’s expression softened, as if she pitied me. “We rebuilt what was broken. Enhanced what was lost. Project Rebirth was always about resurrection, Mr. Knight. You were simply… next in line.” “No,” I muttered. “This wasn’t meant for me.”

"It is severing completely." "Can we stop it?" "No," the doctor said quietly. "This has to run its course. The only thing we can do now is to make sure that she doesn’t hurt herself.” Another wave of pain swept through me,and I screamed, my body lifting from the bed. I clawed at the sheets with my fingers, which ripped through the fabric. It was like you were dying and being reborn at the same time. Like everything I had been for the past few years was burning away, and something new and raw and terrifying was taking its place.