Novel & Cerita Doctor Stranger Novel 621

“Break it down.” The door gives way under force, splintering open, and the moment it does, a foul smell hits us. I instinctively cover my nose as we step inside, the air wrong in a way that immediately sets me on edge. “Fuck,” Gunner mutters. I follow his gaze and that’s when I see the doctor. He’s lying on the floor, his body twisted unnaturally with dried blood beneath him. The stab wounds are obvious, the scene looking like something out of a horror movie.

"Just for a few minutes, Miss Belrose." Once the room is clear, the doctor pulls up a stool. He holds a penlight to my eyes. "Alright, Mr. Sterling. Let's do some basics. Do you know what year it is? Who is the current president?" I look him dead in the eye. "It’s 2026. Donald Trump. I know the basics, Doctor," I say, my voice low and urgent. "I know my name, my blood group, I know I’m a divorced CEO who ran out of his own wedding to find his ex-wife, and I need your help, doctor. I need you to edit some medical documents for me."

The doctor successfully takes out the bullet that loaded into Vladimir side and he fall asleep. He breathe relief while keeping the equipments and put into the drawer then was about to left when a memories flashed back to his mind. He is a new doctor and according to the servant the last doctor who served the lord after him was died on the basement and they don't have any idea who the murderer is.

Six of them coughed up blood, wavered for a moment, and then toppled backward. Without hesitation, the doctor raced past them and forcefully kicked the door open, swiftly reaching Mons's side. He raised his blade and struck. A dull thud followed, and blood gushed from Mons' throat. His head drooped to the side, and his movements ceased. Following that deadly blow, the doctor departed from the room like a phantom. Just beyond, he encountered six elite members of The Norn, who had been resting in the adjacent chamber.

"Parting ways seemed like yesterday, Celeste. It's nice seeing you again." The bystanders around them were gossiping as to who this person is. "The director knows him. Who do you think he is?" whispers one nurse to the other. "I don't know either." "It's lovely seeing you again too, Dr. Aster." Staring at the man with a sweat-soaked shirt. Celeste then faced the crowd and said, "Everyone, this our new colleague, Dr. Clive Aster. Now go back to your workstations and attend to the patients."

*** Toronto, Canada June 25, 2017 Doctor John Evans Neurology Clinic "Thanks for last night, Nina!" Doctor John whispered in my ear. I tried to remain calm even as I saw the money being deposited into my personal account. Doctor John smiled, trying to tease me once more. But this afternoon he had to see a patient. "You're welcome, Doctor! But this is too much, what if your wife finds out?" "She won't know, you don't have to worry! Besides—" He said, pulling my hand closer to him.

Dan’s hands tightened as he clenched his teeth until Chris’s eyes nearly bulged. “Dan!” He heard a voice call out his name as Dan looked up, but stayed focus on the task at hand. Once his energy was completed drained, he snapped Chris’s neck. The force sent him to the ground as he touched the gunshot wound in his stomach. He lost too much blood. He stood trying to walk to the car but fell right when he saw a blurred vision of what looked like his kids rushing towards him.

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.

She gasped when the doctor strode right in, dropping the shopping bags as she pulled the door behind her, closing it partly. She nervously chuckled, feeing hot all of a sudden, “Oooh, look at you getting all naughty!” Cassandra shushed her, carefully peeping through the small opening, seeing the man abruptly appearing in her sight. Selena giggled, “Doctor, look at m—” She gasped when the doctor shoved her three fingers against her lips, silencing her as her eyes stubbornly stayed on the man who decided to linger around the area.

Dexter POV Instead of sending her to the hospital, I called the regular doctor that we normally deal with if we need any medical attention. We have space in the mansion for medical purposes where normally my men that got injured will be treated in the room, the same goes for any workers that need medical help. It completed with some basic medical equipment too. Doctor Derrick which was in his late 50s came with his assistant, and they were in the room nursing her. I waited outside the bedroom, giving them space to do their job efficiently.