Doctor Truth Book Novels & Stories

“Parents who raise someone like that can’t be any better!” Dr. Hamilton, who was helped forward by a few people, cleared his throat and said, “I’ve practiced medicine for over forty years. I would never falsify records. I personally reviewed this document. Milo was indeed in the dispensing room at the time. I saw him with my own eyes.” Suddenly, a male doctor in a white coat rushed forward. He grabbed my mom by the hair and slammed her head against a nearby bulletin board. She screamed as blood immediately began seeping from her forehead.

“There are a grand tot of eighteen men, all in a very critical condition.” I ask myself if it is possible that she might be the miracle doctor, but she looks so plain, that I can’t wrap my head around that. But it’s also wrong to judge a book from its cover and still… I would have imagined the miracle doctor to have a bit more of an impressive aura. The furious expression of the Alpha morphs into concern and he follows the recap of the doctor carefully before she sprints to the back door and he turns towards me.

I pushed my thoughts aside and decided to first address my health issue, then try to extract more information from the doctor. "I was supposed to have surgery last month, but due to some complications, I was discharged early and didn't go through with it," I explained. The doctor frowned and looked at my medical records. "Both your electronic and paper records clearly show that you had surgery. Are you sure? This could be considered a medical malpractice case." I nodded firmly and reiterated that I hadn't undergone the surgery. "Your health is fine, but if you're still worried, I can order an X-ray. However, there's a big issue with your records. It's best to return to the hospital where you

Harriet asked with a smile. She pressed play. A crystal-clear recording echoed through the courtroom speakers. It was the entire conversation Sandra and Eric had in the hospital room, the one I had secretly recorded using a micro recorder hidden inside a button on my hospital gown. "Your biggest mistake was trusting cold architectural theory instead of understanding people…" "Didn't see this coming, did you? Look at you now. Locked up like a dog…" "Your sister died for nothing. You destroyed yourself for nothing. The two of you were nothing more than stepping stones on my path…"

Today should be November 15th. I opened my eyes and glanced at the calendar on my phone. When I woke up, a doctor in a white coat was standing beside me. I remembered him; his name was Henry Lewis, my senior and also my attending doctor. Then there was another man... At this moment, he was standing in front of me, looking hostile. "You faint so easily, Mia Frank. When did you start learning how to act?" he sneered. My head throbbed for a moment, and I finally recalled his identity.

This was more than what he could take in. In a swift movement, Joshua stoop up and clutched the doctor's cloth roughly. His dirty hands stained the doctor's coat but he cared less. "What did hell did you just said?! Don't tell me that! Don't!" He screamed, piercing the doctor eardrum, the doctor was also trying to free himself. "Did she die?! Did she!" With the help of David and her stepmom they were able to drag Joshua from the doctor, by now he was breathing heavily, the information refused to sink in, it stayed at the surface of his cerebellum.

It's been a long time since he last came here. "Sit down, Treyton. Do you want water or juice?" "Water is enough." The Doctor got some water and re-entered the room and when he came out he was carrying the record book of Treyton's condition. Even though Treyton hasn't mentioned the problem, the Doctor already knows because he already knows the patient well. And it will not go for nothing. "What about us? What concerns you? How is married life?" asked Doctor Webster. A forced smile appeared on Treyton.

“Alright,later.” I nodded,entering the car and I drove out of the garage..... While at the meeting,Zoe texted me a message. She said Steve’s doctor claimed he had wanted to take his life. I don’t know why but I gotta find out to be sure. I drove off as quickly as I could and slightly above the speed limit. On getting to the hospital,I walked briskly into it,heading to the front desk. A nurse stood there,scribbling something on a piece of paper for two ladies.

I let out a cold chuckle and looked at Jocelyn and Ethan. "Even if she doesn't divorce me, I'm going to divorce her eventually." Jocelyn frowned instead. "Jeffrey, what nonsense are you talking about?" I glanced at their hands, already clasped together, and said, "I want a divorce!" At that moment, the bullet comments appeared again. [Whoa! The supporting male lead is actually asking for a divorce!] [Divorce works too. The female lead will get 500 thousand, the debt will be split between them, and she and the male lead won't have to worry about money for the rest of their lives.]

With a deep frown, the doctor went through the documents and looked up as I collapsed into the guest chair. “Doctor, I've had enough now. I want the truth now; everyone here is acting mysterious,” I ordered him, slipping some of my Beta authority through my tone. “There is no easy way to introduce you to what we've found out, Johnston. I'm going to tell you plainly,” he began. My heart started to beat faster.