Doctor X Resident Evil Novels & Stories

“That’s a damn fist but I doubt it can cause anyone any damage.” “Do you need that transfer?” The doctor offered in form of threat and Dexter quickly voiced his consent. “Yes, actually. I think Will do a much better job than you and he would be happy to take me in.” Doctor Romano let out a loud boisterous laugh as he inspected Dexter’s eyes. “I don’t mean to brag but that boy has nothing on me. I was his senior in medical school and I’ve made a name for myself,” he gestured around him at the room and ultimately, the hospital. “Isn’t he yet to open his own practice in a good ten years or so?" the way in which he had just spoken and the look on his face were two parallel things.

He jerked awake so hard the doctor actually cursed out loud, which honestly felt validating because at least I was not the only one internally screaming. “What the hell,” the doctor said, staring at his fingers like they had personally betrayed him. Victor blinked once. Then twice. Then looked around like he had just woken up from the best nap of his undead life. I looked at everyone else. Alex mouth was slightly open. Jay looked like he was reconsidering every belief system he had ever adopted. River’s eyes were so wide I thought they might fall out. Jane had gone very still, which was never a good sign. And Alexandra…

greeted Doctor Carlisle with a polite, kind smile. “This is my colleague,” he turned to the other doctor, “Doctor Reinhardt who’s a specialist in neurology.” “Pleased to make your acquaintance,” said Draven with a small nod. He tended to speak in an incredibly formal manner whenever he was being nervous and this was one of the occasions. “Likewise, Mr. Summers,” replied Doctor Reinhardt.

The lead doctor looks from the greatly frightened young woman to the imposing figure with her. “What happened, Mr Helix?” He enquires, keeping his voice respectful, with a hint of deference. He is aware of the powerful man’s reputation and believes he wouldn’t harm the young woman without cause, so it has to be something else that has his patient wailing down the roof. Eros standing beside the bed with a bewildered look on his face turns to look at the doctor, not sure how to answer his question. “I don’t know.” He phrases his answer as if asking a question. Honestly, he has never encountered a situation like this.

The woman took a step closer to me and gave me a soft friendly smile when she saw that I was looking at her. "I am Xara Evans, Mr. Driavos' private doctor. I am also in charge of you and I've been treating you after you got shot. Can you recall that?" She's very professional. Her language and voice shout superiority in a friendly manner. Her face is also beautiful and no one could deny that. If I were a man, I would surely hit on her. Answering her question, I only nodded because I couldn't talk properly yet. I needed water and I am still not in the condition.

“Xavier marked me with his venom! Psycho.” Ellis shook her head and tsked. “When did this happen?” “Two weeks ago, maybe.” “This needs to be extracted immediately. Does Enzo know about this?” “I…” She shook her head again. “I’ll call the doctor.” She was gone before I could stop her. I glanced at the thing Xavier gave me and grimaced. It’s red and throbbing. I just wanted it to go away. A doctor was a good idea. Less than thirty minutes later, the doctor arrived. He was a king gentleman with a rounded face and salt and pepper hair. He wore a comfortable cotton sweater over grey pants. He looked like an innocent man who wouldn’t harm a soul, but I felt comfortable around Alec, too.

Then five said they are werewolves, five said they are dragons and five said they are werecats. I tell them, “I’m waiting for the doctor to come check you all out.” The human women shook their heads, “We can go to an ER in a human hospital.” I chuckled, “Trust me, ladies, this doctor is very familiar with human anatomy. I have requested our female doctor to make you’re a little more comfortable too. He name is Doctor Trixie Harper. She is awesome. She’s my doctor.” Just then, the doorbell rang and I asked Elliot, “Would you please make sure Trixie comes in here? If someone is bad enough to go to the medical room, we’ll go in there.” Elliot smiled and walked out. Then I turned to dad, “Dad, w

Shouldn’t he have the solution to such a tiny matter? Doctor Rene could not tolerate his straight piercing gaze and lowered his gaze. Yohan Dixon came to him and the doctor shuddered. “ I want her treated anyhow otherwise I will be the only reason for the quit of your career." It was the original Yohan Dixon whose personality resembled with mafia head. The doctor’s throat dried when he heard such a warning. “Mr Dixon, forgive me. I currently am in research on how to deal with such a disease. I will find a way to cure it. Till then, she will be under observation.”

“Ariel Flaming.” Dustin's brow furrowed as he mulled over the name in his head. "I seem to remember hearing that name before." As he rubbed his chin and thought about what she had said earlier, he recalled her words. "She insisted on meeting with a certain Doctor Thomas. He has got to be real." Dustin gave Doc's medical degrees and other certificates that were hanging on the wall a quick scan. These documents had been routinely updated throughout the years to give the appearance that Doc was much younger than he actually was. "I want you to find anybody in the state with that name who is currently working as a physician," she said. However, Anton claims that she is from Portland.

“Are you even a real doctor, or are you just playing dress-up?” He raised an eyebrow, the corner of his lips quaking into an amused grin. “Hmm… and why is that?” “You shouldn’t say things like that to your patient,” she said, frowning slightly. He let out a soft chuckle. “Oh, sorry about that. Sometimes, my mouth doesn’t come with a filter. But for your peace of mind, yes, I am a surgeon specializing in neurology.” He extended his hand toward her. “Blaze Vitale. I graduated from Harvard as a scholar, and my license number is 222431.”