Dokter Novels & Stories

Well, her Dad is known for being one of the most excellent Doctors not just here in the Philippines, but also in the international scale. Demion was about to leave but I suddenly spoke that made him stop from opening the door. "Where's Kristine?" I uttered while pretending that I was reading all the applicants that are applying to be my assistant nurse. "As usual. She's busy with her patients." he said. "Thanks," I said. When Demion finally left, I immediately put aside the profile of the applicants to be my Assistant and took out my cellphone to text Kristine. She's probably hungry. I ordered some foods online and wrote her name as the receiver. As Doctors, we cannot avoid skipping meals be

Sergey Lebedov! I thought to myself, but from the faint widening of his eyes, then I must have said it out loud. “So you know him, then I can assume that you know me as well?!” The same man who was having a knife against my neck said and I gritted my teeth as I glared at him because yes, I fucking know him too. “What the fuck are you doing here, Doctor Ezra? Lola’s cell isn’t this one.” I said sarcastically after standing up and wrapping my hands around my chest and relaxing my stance because now I was sure that they weren’t here to hurt me.

I shut the door behind us. "My lovely wife, Raina...Raina this is Doctor Steve, he is a neurosurgeon and he is Dr. John, the dermatologist, and Dr. Riyaz, a neurosurgeon." I shake my hands with all the doctors and smiled politely at them. None of them look much old, maybe they are in their late 30s or in their early 40s. "You are very pretty, Raina". Dr. Riyaz the man of color said.

At the infirmary, I glared at the men guarding his room, wishing they would just go away, and entered. Luca followed in behind me, and we set the books on the table. The doctor was talking to Domenico, examining his wounds, and it was the first time I’d seen the doctor since the day we’d stormed in. “How much longer am I to be secluded inside these four fucking walls?” Domenico cursed. His expression was one of clear aggravation at his situation. At least he was out of the hospital gown and into some sweatpants and a T-shirt.

the doctor said to us. The young doctor moved forward and bowed. "I'm Doctor Frederick, I will be treating you," he greeted and introduced himself, but I was the only one who replied to him as Darwin was already fuming with anger. It seemed he saw what the doctor was doing as unnecessary and wanted me to be treated as fast as possible.

jawab suster sekali lagi. Ya Alloh Ya Rabb ... kenapa namanya harus sama? Kenapa bisa kebetulan begini? "Ada apa dengan Dokter Fikri, Bu Tiara?" "Nggak pa pa, Mbak. Saya mau nyari dokter perempuan saja. Ada nggak?" "Ada, Bu. Dokter Agnesia. Tapi beliau sedang cuti. Ini adanya Dokter Rasyid tapi beliau praktek sore mulai jam 4."

"You heard me Alpha Richard. Take of the shirt." "Why should I?" He asked in an affronted manner. "Look Alpha Richard, I'm the Doctor here and I have absolutely no other purposes other than to do just that. If you’re asking,” I huffed, placing my hands on my waist, “It's because I had to check the wound you seem to be hiding under that shirt. You may not have noticed but it’s open and bleeding onto your shirt right now." I said. I could see the look of astonishment and realization as he looked down carefully to see it doing just that.