Novel & Cerita Doctor Wife

I said to the receptionist, adjusting my jacket. “Okay,” she replied, searching for some credentials behind the counter. Then she handed me a form to fill. I went to sit down, pen in hand. The form was full of weird, personal questions. Why do they even care if I have a spouse or not? Can’t a woman just be a single mother without all this judgment? Pathetic. I filled out the entire form, then returned it to her. “Here, this is your wristband. Your ward is on the last floor—you’ll see an office with the name Doctor Sin. That’ll be your doctor,” the receptionist said, smiling faintly.

"James, is your body something just any doctor can touch? Don't be so careless." Wanda's words pierced Gwen's heart, and her expression turned deeply unpleasant. "Mrs. Bronson Senior, not only am I a longtime friend of Chief Bronson, but I'm also his business partner. I run my own private clinic and research lab overseas and am a well-known cardiothoracic surgeon in Everport." Gwen pulled her business card from her purse and handed it to Wanda, adding, "My skills are no less than those of the doctors around Chief Bronson. So no, I'm not just 'any' doctor."

She rushed in and caught sight of me thrashing and trying to get off the exam table. "What are you embarrassed about?" she snapped. "To a doctor, gender doesn't matter. They're just here to help you!" Then, she hurried forward and pinned me in place. "Dr. Hayes, examine her now!" "I want a different doctor!" I shouted, my voice hoarse. My mom shot back, "Do you know how hard it is to get an appointment here? I spent three days glued to my phone just to secure this slot, and now you want to leave?"

She inquired. "Yep." "What kind of ailment? Tell him to share his medical records with me; maybe I can help him..." Shawn suddenly looked at her, chuckling in frustration, "Dr. Jones, you're an orthopedic doctor, not a specialist in male health." Can she please remember she's a doctor while also maintaining the awareness of a married woman? She already mentioned that there's an ailment! How can a female doctor chase after a man to check his male health?

After waiting for about half an hour, it's their turn and they enter the doctor's cabin and on her gesture, they sit on the chairs placed on another side in front of the doctor. "So tell me What's the problem?", The doctor whose name is Dr. Anita Shah asks with a smile. The doctor and he already know each other. "Doctor, Actually my wife had vomited yesterday. Please check her thoroughly and check if there is any problem with her?", He says in a worried tone. "Has this happened to you before?", Anita asks seriously.

my mom said gently. I nodded slowly. “I’ll be right there.” Each step toward the office felt heavier than the last. Like I was walking toward something I didn’t want to hear—but knew I had to. “Shut the door, son,” the doctor said once I stepped inside. I did, then sat down across from him, my hands clenched so tight they were starting to ache. “So… about your wife,” he began. My chest tightened instantly. “She’s in a deep coma.” The words hit like a punch to the gut.

Doctor was trying to talk silently. “Doctor, it can be a while I came to the hospital for checkup but I’m using my medicines once in a while. I’m getting them and using them. Moreover, I have already had two daughters, that even very soon they will make me grandpa. So, that’s why I don’t bother” Maya’s father said. “If you don’t bother, your new wife is bothered. She is a young woman” the Doctor said. “She is, you’re right. But, I’m telling her not to. Wait, how did you know that my wife is bothered?” He just sense to what the Doctor said.

The doctor said softly. Then Jace went to the door and opened it. Bowing to him slightly. The Doctor walked in. He used a stereoscope to check my heart. Then he brought out the file. “So you have a sperm Blockage surgery?” Jace chuckled, and I glared at him. “How old are you?” The doctor asked, annoyed. I smiled. “I just don't want my wife to suffer childbirth for now.” The Doctor smiled. “Oh…Is that pretty Lady Alessa? She is your wife?” He asked with a smile.

We eventually reached the doctor’s office and an old woman sat in the chair. “Mr. and Mrs. Silvermane, I am so pleased to have you as my patient”. She said in a soft yet professional tone. I could tell she was very qualified in women’s and children’s health by all the plaques that lined her walls. “I am Doctor Shelly Michael’s” she said, whilst reaching her hand out to shake our hands. We both did and soon she gestured for us to follow her. She led us to a room where there was an examination bed and a sonar machine.

the worry was clearly evident in his tone. I smiled at him and asked for water because I was feeling thirsty. The door pushed open and a woman in a white gown revealed herself as Doctor Howard. "Good day, Mr. and Mrs. Williams," she was smiling at us and we reciprocated it in the same manner. She cleared her throat "I already got the results of your tests," she paused for few seconds "I would like to say that from now on you should eat a healthy diet and refrain from stress," she said calmly.