Doctor Stranger Novel 621 Mga Nobela at Kwento

She quickly turned when he noticed. “Is she waiting for an appointment?” He asked his secretary, jerking his head towards Alyssa. “Yes, sir. I was just about to tell her we are booked.” “No. I will fit her in.” He touched Tracy’s chin lifting it to see her face better. The simple touch to see if she was alright caused a disturbed look on Melissa’s face. Alyssa caught it, wondering what kind of things happened in this fake doctor’s porn office.

I said, "It depends on your manner of approach you like bumping into someone like a thief so how would you expect them to drifted their attention to you?" Ray said sarcastically and I pulled a face. "Are you sure my dad is in this pavement?" I asked the doctor as we have got to the sixth door, "Sure this where all the patients are." The doctor said and sprung his head up at a track, "Ward no. 034,, chard dela Cruz." The doctor muttered,

“And yet, here I am.” Before the guards could react, Hart moved like a shadow, knocking one of them unconscious while Kira slammed the other against the wall. “No noise,” she whispered harshly. With the entrance cleared, Donavon pushed the door open and stepped inside. The clinic smelled of antiseptic, the dim lighting casting eerie shadows along the walls. And then he saw him—the doctor, hunched over a desk, flipping through files with trembling hands. He looked up, his face going pale as he took in the sight of Donavon and the others. “Alpha,” he stammered, dropping the papers. “I-I didn’t—”

It was almost like I felt the danger behind me. I turned to see the Doctor being slowly choked to death. His eyes had turned red and drools came out of his mouth as he kicked hard against his attacker. The attacker wasn't fazed from the sight of a man suffocating to death. He watched, unbothered with a void look in his eyes. “Zane,” Lucien called out in shock. “Brother, stop. Please,” “Zane,” I muttered, slowly backing away towards Lucien. After suffering the doctor long enough, he snapped his neck to end the pain.

His voice, laced with authority, cut through the silence, "Who is this?" Tracy's response was humble, almost tinged with a hint of fear, as she averted her gaze from the doctor's piercing eyes. "He's the new janitor," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. A heavy silence descended upon the room, magnifying the tension that hung in the air. Drak stood tall, his expression guarded, as Doctor Hale slowly rose from his chair. Closing the distance between them, he approached Drak with purpose, his eyes locked on the bandage that encircled Drak's head.

He simply nodded and left. The hours that followed felt like a lifetime. The hospital felt too cold, too quiet, too distant from the world outside. Every second dragged. Nurses moved in and out, checking vitals, adjusting drips, whispering updates, but all Xander could do was stare at June and wait for some miracle. Sometime past midnight, the door opened again. This time, the doctor walked in with a file in hand. Xander stood up slowly, his chest tightening. “We have the results.”

He congratulated me again and gave me permission to go home. It has been a tough day and I don't know how I survived without seeing Dr. Almoreno. I went to the store first and bought some food. I was about to go home when I suddenly saw Dr. Almoreno inside the boutique of flowers. He really loves Dr. Christine. She's such a lucky girl. to be continued

“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.

His head hung low, his eyes focussing on the hand he held, but his leg was jigging, his heel tapping the floor, he was nervous. Daryl tries to get me to eat and drink but I didn’t want anything, what was the point if I was dying. “Please Ashley, please don’t give up, it took me long enough to find you.” The Doctor that had been treating me appears with another man, he was over six foot tall easily, with short bright blonde hair and a clean-shaven face, but more importantly, he was not someone that I had seen before.

the man in the other line said. “Just get to the point,” Vishnu ordered hiding his impatience and perturbation. “Bouarta pills. Do you know what it is, Prosecutor?” the Doctor asked. Vishnu’s heart skipped a beat after hearing what the Doctor said. The Doctor knew about the pills. How did he know about it? “I am sure you know it, after all, your pet is the one who made it.” Vishnu’s jaw clenched. Just how did this Doctor find out about the pills? It was only between him and his secretary. “What do you want?”