Fake Rumah Sakit Novels & Stories

Gautam said and then a mobile ring brought us all back to present. It was Gautam's phone which was ringing. He picked it up as it was from the hospital. " Yes, I am coming please call the patient. Keep everything ready. Tell the patients to be ready as well for the scans. I will reach there in twenty minutes. " " I have to leave right now, there are a few patients and another radiologist has some emergency at home. I will be back in two to three hours. " " Ok, but don't bother to come back to pick me. I can drive there. " I said to him.

Why are you crying ? I couldn’t hold it in. I started sobbing. “What if I don’t live to see..” “Don’t say that,” Rue interrupted. “Don’t….Don’t say that “ The doctor leaned back. “ I think it’s time i say what the bad news is …” That caught both me and Rue’s attention, we turned slowly to the doctor’s direction. “ You had been tricked “ Rue’s head snapped up. “What do you mean?” “Your scan is perfectly clear,” the doctor explained. “You don’t have heart failure. You don’t have any disease. You are completely healthy, That medical report was a fake , You are completely fine “

Is this real? ******************************************

The photos were doctored — fake hospital bracelets, edited ultrasound reports with my name swapped for Eliora’s, even a forged statement from a so-called ‘insider nurse’ who didn’t exist. Adrian saw it first. He didn’t show it to me. He just handed Vanessa his phone and stood guard while she tore it apart line by line. “It’s trash,” she said, her voice sharp. “I’ve flagged the IP. It’s all a bot farm linked to Rafael’s old PR firm. They’re grasping at ghosts.” I stared at the screen anyway. My face beside Eliora’s. The headline that called me fraud in bold red letters. Tara came down from the guest room to find us in that hush of tension.

Right staring something far was warranted to make it much more cooler. 3 days Later, Haneul University Hospital. At the moment, a ground Breaking news broke the media all over the world. 3 Giant Research Center from, Banama, Gorea and Ingland just announced that after 10 years of Cooperation and Co-research With the Funding and support from Virtue Financial, has finally discovered a new type of Treatment for Cancer and Terminal diseases. The news itself was considered a fake and receives countless of critics from media and medical experts all over the world after Haneul Unversity PR team release the news, the impact causes everyone to asked them to retract the statement, the news got to big

Inside was a dream; tall walls, open space, windows so big you could see everything yet nothing at all. The isolation of the property both excited and scared me, and the longer I walked around holding Armani’s hand, the more I began to feel a little hopeful again. My concerns over the last day felt silly — presumptuous. Though a part of my brain was still very aware that this could turn sour very quickly, I allowed myself to enjoy this simple few minutes with my fake husband and even smile, just a little bit.

Kira sighed, “but please to another hospital. I don’t like that doctor, she called me medical marvel, I don’t want tests done on me!” “I get it now why you were giving a fake id there,” Rani’s mother twisted her mouth. “Oh, I saw it, but I did not comment. I thought you were ashamed, but whatever maybe the reason, it is good because they cannot track you now, because it is 'Amy Kash' as per your fake id who is a medical marvel, not Kira Brown,” and Rani’s mother took her to another hospital, in the opposite direction.

The medical wing in Marcus’s mansion smelled of antiseptic and blood. A doctor had just finished bandaging the lash wounds across my back when Marcus walked in with a file in hand. His brows were drawn tight. “Helena can’t sit still in the hospital anymore. She contacted the remnants of the rival family and is planning something at a warehouse. Probably wants to steal the evidence and take your life along with it.” I immediately sat up, pain shooting through my ribs from the speed. “She still won’t stop?”

Ilona looked curious. Ziyan pushed Ilona's shoulder from behind and invited her into a typical Makasar restaurant. They sat down and ordered two portions of Konro Soup. "Emm, are you serious? What if I don't like the taste?" asks Ilona. “Do you like beef, right? You'll like it!" said Ziyan confidently. Two portions of Konro Soup are ready to eat. It turns out that it contains beef ribs with a sauce like the typical East Javanese Rawon sauce. Ilona tried the soup enthusiastically.

Lim collected it and took a closer look, a hint of amusement dancing on his lips. “Obviously, my Lord,” Lim started, as everyone in the courtroom diverted their attention to him. “These two reports were done in my hospital, which everyone present is aware of, and I can say boldly that only one of these reports is carrying the real logo of my hospital, which I did myself; that’s the one having a recent date, and the other one is a fake, judging from the color and fronts. The logo is also a different shade from mine. There are differences between the...”