Novel & Cerita Doctor Sleep Novel By Stephen King

"Go puke on yourself, Derek." I left him standing there and walked toward Dr. Owen's office. With every step, my heart beat faster. I stopped outside his door, staring at the nameplate. Dr. Owen Prescott, Chief of Surgery. I swallowed hard and knocked. "Come in."

After all, words got around fast in this small village. Chad was the only traditional medicine doctor and a man of high standing and prestige, while I was just an outsider and a daughter-in-law. No one would believe my word over his. Besides, the Christmas holidays would end soon. I would return to the city and never have to deal with him again. But I underestimated the sheer depth of human greed and shamelessness. The first few days passed in a calm, quiet peace. I did my best to avoid Chad and assumed that if I stayed out of his way, the incident would just fade away.

He jerked awake so hard the doctor actually cursed out loud, which honestly felt validating because at least I was not the only one internally screaming. “What the hell,” the doctor said, staring at his fingers like they had personally betrayed him. Victor blinked once. Then twice. Then looked around like he had just woken up from the best nap of his undead life. I looked at everyone else. Alex mouth was slightly open. Jay looked like he was reconsidering every belief system he had ever adopted. River’s eyes were so wide I thought they might fall out. Jane had gone very still, which was never a good sign. And Alexandra…

Do you need help? I replied simply. [I’m fine. Just a little anxious.] At 1:00 p.m., with only an hour left before the surgery, I suddenly kicked over my chair and pressed the handbook against the door as I shouted, “Shannon! Jonah! You won’t frame me again!” Nurses’ voices immediately rose outside the hallway. “Has Dr. Lane gone mad?” “Maybe he found out that Dr. Wright has been sleeping with several doctors in the hospital.” “Yeah, getting cheated on like that would break anyone.”

Looking deeply into his eyes, I also notice something strange, something that completely creeps me out. I have no way of telling if it’s always been there or if it’s new, but there’s something definitely wrong with Henry Wilson. Something dark. I sniff and to my absolute horror, Henry leans closer and wraps his arms around my shoulders. I’m just about to push him away when the door opens, revealing a doctor dressed in white overalls. My blood runs cold when another man walks in behind the doctor. His cold blue eyes is enough to set my already burning body aflame.

The spacious house was empty, with no lights on. The doctor threw his briefcase aside and sat heavily on the sofa, covering his face in despair. Suddenly, he felt something and quickly moved aside, looking around in fear. "Who's there?!" "Doctor, don't be nervous." A man's voice came from the darkness, and then the lights in the room turned on. "Why didn't you turn on the lights when you came home?" "I... " The doctor stood up excitedly when he saw the figure. "I’ve done as you requested. When will you release my family?"

You can’t run an establishment like this without getting your own doctor, or else you risk being exposed, and as powerful as I know Dante to be, I don’t think even he could afford the scandal that’ll come with that. “Is there something you’d like to eat? You’ve been out for a few days.” The doctor asked, peering at me carefully. I said nothing, pulling the covers over me, willing the feeling of nothingness to consume me. It didn’t come, and the room remained deathly quiet till I heard the sound of his shoes retreating and the door shutting behind him. —————————————————————————— I woke up feeling slightly better, the headache had greatly reduced and it didn’t hurt to look at the light anymore

"Come on." The male doctor kept shaking his head and crawling backwards, fine sweat appearing on his forehead. "Why do you dodge? I can't wait to appreciate your technique." Kingsley narrowed his eyes and stared at the doctor coldly. The doctor became increasingly frightened. The knife in his hand was trembling. Suddenly, Kingsley reached out to hold the knife handle and quickly stabbed the doctor. Instantly, his wail sounded in the factory. The sharp tip of the knife stuck in his thigh.

I frowned at him, though I did not believe that for a second, and would ask Sarah the moment I got the chance but for now, I decided to prod him further, “I did not realize that my actions were so entertaining that it became a topic of discussion for you two while you were on your sick bed.” He chuckled awkwardly, probably surprised that I was still talking about it, “It wasn’t so much entertaining as it was just an interesting situation. A deadly one as well.” “Why would that have been a deadly situation?” “Well, as we have discovered, Doc is the- or rather a bad guy, seeing as how we are facing multiple.” He paused, “But I digress. Doc had every opportunity to test out all her products on

He said that made us laugh. As soon as I started seeing Doc Demion, I felt at ease with him. In fact, Stephanie will be lucky because the Doctor with her is a total package. Professional, handsome, thoughtful, intelligent and most of all kind. Doc Emman is also kind, just not often. I cleared my throat then spoke, “S-so, Demion. Why are you still awake?" I asked him. He is supposed to be sleeping. It was still early for us to go to sampaguita street to start the medical mission.