Doctor’s Rebirth Novels & Stories

"How else do we get rid of Eli Roth and that bitch? The door clicked shut behind them. Finally, I exhaled and let my body sink into the mattress. Of course, it would be them. Just how many more impossible tasks would I have in the future? The optics weren't looking good for me at all, and I really didn't like that. Did God think my life was some kind of joke? But right—I chose this path myself, didn't I? Was this some kind of lesson? A punishment for how I'd acted after being reborn again? What about my good karma? Did that already run out? Did I not deserve a fucking break after literally saving a life? I clenched my teeth, trying to shove my frustration away. Then, a thought hit me. Is the

But only she knew the truth. Each soul she healed, every last one of them, was a step closer to redemption. Her rebirth had come with a cruel clause: save 100 forsaken lives in the medical world, lives abandoned by science, deemed “untreatable.” Do it within a year… or lose your second chance forever. And in the three months she had wasted in County D, caged in labs and politics, she had healed none. “I won’t waste another second,” she whispered each morning. Today was no different.

I asked him, but he remonstrated with me. "Being a doctor is really hard, and I am not really proud of everything I've done when I was a doctor. I wanted to move forward and open a new chapter in my life. Every shits happened when I was a doctor. I know that it's not in the profession, but it will always remind me that I have hurt and affected people. It's time to move forward and start a new life." He pinches my nose and acts like he wants to bite me.

"Just stay out of trouble and do as you're told." I didn’t respond. What was there to say? Another good looking man walked in. “Beta Conrad,” the doctor greeted. “Is she ready?” He didn't even respond to her greetings. “Yes, I guess she is.” “You guess? You know how Maxine is. I'm sure you don't want him on your neck about this.” The doctor sighed. “I brought her back to life within seven days. Every other thing was up to the moon goddess.” The Beta sighed and told me to follow him.

"Mom, you take such good care of me. As long as you're here, I feel at ease. Forget those stupid pills! Your home-cooked meals are all we need to get the baby back to health." I felt a surge of relief, believing that everything I had done after being reborn had given Sarah a genuine shot at a better life. However, at the next checkup, everything shattered. The doctor exploded with fury. "Why didn't you take the medicine I prescribed? With such a severely malformed chest and underdeveloped limbs, this child will inevitably be born with serious deformities! Why won't you listen?" His words struck me like lightning. As I met Sarah's accusing gaze, all I could think to do was apologize.

He kept his head lowered, continuing to block me without saying a single word. I clutched my pocket knife as I warily asked him, "What the hell do you want?" He raised his head to look at me. He had a complicated emotion swirling in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse when he called out my name. I didn't say a single word in response. I wondered if he was going to beg me to empathize with Frank and Madison again. "You were reborn, weren't you?" My expression morphed into one of shock upon hearing his words. I whipped around and tried to make a break for it.

And Rehab's mum what everything to her, she doesn't have anything else in life apart from her and Delis of course. Besides they were waiting for the Doctor at his office. The Doctor wasn't around because there are other patients who he need to attend to quickly. Although it wasn't up to five minutes when the Doctor stepped in. "Okay... how may I help you gentle man and gentle lady," The doctor said as he walks to his sitting position and sat down. "Am here to discuss about my mother's case" "I mean Miss Walters," Rehab said to the Doctor. "Oh, your mum has a kidney issue," The Doctor said to her.

The doctor continued, addressing the unspoken accusations hanging in the air. "I suppose you have a purpose for being here. Are you planning to report me or revoke my medical license? Is that why you've waltzed into my sanctuary?" The doctor's words dripped with a mix of defiance and curiosity. Richard, grappling with the shock of his capture, had inadvertently stumbled upon the dark secrets hidden behind the façade of a respected medical professional. The doctor's atrocities unfolded before him – a macabre symphony of patient murders at the behest of guarantors, unauthorized abortions carried out callously.

I stood beside Conrad and looked down at Mason, the pathetic wreck lying at my feet. There wasn't a single ripple in my heart. "Raine, it's me, Mason! Your fiance!" Mason's voice was hoarse as he screamed desperately, "Take me to a real hospital! This place can't save my legs! I have money and insurance, and you just have to pay the medical bills first!" Pamela spotted me as well. Her eyes were filled with both hatred and greed.

My body tumbling, bone cracking against marble. The ceiling lights blurring as blood pooled behind my eyes. And Hayes. Standing out, orders to the doctors who were trying to revive me, and his words– telling the doctors to pull the plug. My fingers curled tightly on my laps where they rested. I had died that day. And yet… I was here. Reborn. That rebirth had saved me. It had showed me my mistake and that had given me the strength to ask for a divorce and to break free from Hayes, to escape his clutches and remind me of my strength, my brilliance and my power.