Doctor Sleep Novels & Stories

"You're not? Then what are you doing here? I have many patients waiting. Would you mind seeing yourself out?" Before her visit, Sarah had ordered a background check on this doctor. His spouse had cancer and required long-term treatment and medication, and although he was the head of the OBGYN department, he wasn’t earning an impressive amount. He could barely afford the expenses of his child's education abroad on top of his partner’s healthcare costs. He needed money. "Do you remember the patient who just left your office?" Of course, he did. Zoey had attended all her prenatal check-ups, and he was her go-to whenever she had doubts about her pregnancy. In fact, he did have a good impression

Sophia said politely, "Doctor Kingsley, it was me who made an appointment with you yesterday for my husband. We'd like for you to examine if he'll regain full use of his legs." Doctor Kingsley nodded. "You must be Miss Sophia! Everything is ready on our side. The nurse will wheel your husband in for his examination shortly." "Oh, thank you so much, Doctor Kingsley!" said Sophia gratefully. She then said to Jeremy gently, "Don't worry, Zachary. Doctor Kingsley is the most famous orthopedic surgeon in his field, so I'm sure he can heal your legs!" "Okay," said Jeremy impassively. It was not like he had a choice at that moment. He did not believe Sophia was sincere in her actions. After all, sh

The doctor said. "Are the diagnoses for Sophia correct? Is she really asthmatic because I am going to get her treated abroad." I said this as another means to get the doctor to spill out the truth. His delays made me suspicious. "Is there a reason you are not saying anything?" I asked out of the anger I felt. "Hmm, am i not doing a good job, she is under medications, and you know that I have potential skills as a doctor with a diplomat in that field." The doctor said.

Chloe nodded. As the doctor dangled a pocket watch before Chloe, the latter’s eyelids gradually grew heavy and she soon fell into a drowsy state. After an unknown amount of time, she was awakened, greeted by the doctor's serious and complex expression. "I can't handle your condition. To get yourself cured, you should consult someone more specialized," the doctor said. Chloe was left stunned. The doctor she was consulting with was well-known in the field of psychology within Docwood. If even this doctor could not handle her case, did that mean she truly had a mental illness?

I apologized. The doctor shook her head. "It's a normal thing. We doctors are used to it. If we get easily swayed, we won't be able to do our jobs. I'm glad you are taking care of your health. But I still need to address some issues." The way she leaned forward and fixated her eyes on me made it clear that whatever she was going to say would be serious, and I wasn't sure whether I was prepared for it.

the doctor explained. Sophia turned to the doctor. "Let me give it a try!" The doctor, usually stationed on the seventh floor and unfamiliar with Sophia, was perplexed. "Try? What do you mean? Do you mean to perform the surgery yourself?" Sophia smiled. "I don't do surgery, but I'm skilled in acupuncture." The doctor was even more surprised. "Acupuncture? I won't say no, but I absolve any responsibility if anything goes wrong." "She's affiliated with your hospital. Don't you recognize her?" Elliot intervened.

Klaus smiled friendly, and she returned it. Unknowingly, both were being watched from the shut door. A doctor was in his presence yet the words of the medical practitioner were unheard as his full attention was on those two individuals in the ward. “Why the fuck is she laughing?” The doctor paused in his utterance when the realization dawned on him that Doreen wasn't even listening to him. His green eyes were pinned into the ward and his cold countenance gradually turned into that of uneasiness. “Master Doreen, can you please…”

Xavier asked with a frown. “A hiccup? Why wasn't I told about that? I'll make a call to Meyo Clinic to verify this." Zeke retrieved his phone. "Dr. Sowle, the only Drakonian doctor on the team, is an old friend of mine," he said smugly while dialing a number. Soon, the call was answered. “Dr. Sowle, hello!” While Zeke exchanged pleasantries with Dr. Sowle, Jennifer logged onto Meyo Clinic's official website. There was indeed a Drakonian doctor named Lancelot Sowle on Meyo Clinic's medical team.

she suggested. "No, it's fine," I replied, forcing a smile across my lips. "It was not that serious," I added. "Well, it's okay. Please be cautious next time. Some of these patients are really possessed and always vent out their frustrations on the nurses and doctors," she added, then turned to Sophia. "Hey, look, you should go find the so-called husband who led you to this mess and ran away. Look for him to vent your frustration. Do not, I repeat, do not dare harm our special doctor, please," she warned Sophia.

"There were a few days when he seemed fine, but his condition has worsened lately. I've taken him to several hospitals, but none of the doctors have been able to help. "As you know, he's quite old, which only makes things harder. But a friend recently told me about a doctor who might be able to cure him completely. "They're elusive, though. They only take bookings online and never show their face in person. Even the York family has tried to find this doctor. They go by the name Dr. Whiz."