Fiction Doctor Novels & Stories

The reality wherein they believed the fault was on the poor doctor shattered in just a snap. Primo flinched, absolutely couldn't believe what he just heard. Or is this woman just trying to feed them lies to postpone the punishment? “Come again?” Primo asked, staring intently at the doctor who took a huge gulp as she received those gazes. Everyone looked at her. While some had the look of disbelief, others just smirked on it, thinking the same way as Primo does–this woman is just playing some tricks, and they are not buying it.

He looked at Skyler with a frown and said, “You’re under arrest for video manipulation and framing an innocent person. You need to come with us.” Skyler’s face instantly darkened. “That’s not true! I didn’t do it! “Do you think our forensic report is a joke?!” the officer barked. Albert had already arrived with the hospital director, John Williams. The officer explained the entire situation to John. John immediately turned and apologized to the patients. “Effective immediately, Skylar Finch, the doctor involved in this case, will be terminated from this hospital. We will also compensate the patient for the leaked video and issue a formal apology.

] [I'll get to be a full-time doctor and stay at this hospital for sure! Everyone was stunned. They could not believe there was ready proof of malpractice by someone looking to get ahead in the hospital. I had already spotted Elena acting weird in the surgery room. How could someone so clueless get a doctor's license? She had to be up to something else. Watching Liam walk away, I remembered how in a previous life he had framed me for a medical mistake. While he was busy with a commotion at the hospital, I sneaked off and took his phone.

"Suicide. Single gunshot to the head. Hotel room at the Veritas. My people found him twenty minutes ago. He was already cold." “At least he was thorough. And saved me the trouble of testifying.” "He left a note." "What kind of note?" "A confession. Handwritten, notarized yesterday." He spoke in short bursts, each word precise and hard. "Insurance fraud, patient murders, conspiracy to commit murder." "And a partner. Dr. Richard Chen.” My hands went numb. "Who?" "Dr. Richard Chen. Chief of Internal Medicine at Boston Memorial. Your old colleague." Dr. Chen. My mentor. The man who'd recommended me for residency, who'd praised my work.

Diana's POV It's not him. It can't be him. It's all in your head. That was the only words ringing in my head. His hand stayed open for a handshake but I couldn't take it. He let it drop to his side. “I'm a cardiologist and your father's personal doctor.” Snap out it, Diana! “Oh. Yes. Uhm…Thank you for taking good care of him. I'm Diana. His daughter,” I said. What was I doing? I had seen hot men before. First, I had confused him for the new CEO to my father's former company and now I was drooling over him while my father was lying comatose in the same room.

“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.

Damon was dumbfounded—someone at Bloomington Hospital had called him a quack doctor! "Explain yourself. How am I a quack doctor?" The man was also direct. He picked up the old man's CT scan and slapped it onto Damon's face. "I see you're still stubborn. I had other doctors look at it. My dad doesn't have a brain tumor, but you claimed otherwise. If that's not a quack doctor, then what is?" Damon laughed when he heard that. "Other doctors? Which doctors said that? I might not be the best neurosurgeon in the country, but I'm the closest thing to one. Ordinary doctors wouldn't be able to see what I can do."

The doctor was sweating profusely, his hands trembling so violently he could barely hold his pen as he nervously kept glancing toward the locked door. "I... I shouldn't be doing this, Miss Danielle," the doctor stammered, his voice cracking as he wiped his damp forehead with a sleeve. "This could end my entire life and career. Medical fraud of this magnitude is a huge risk. If the administration or the board finds out I forged an emergency admission and a fetal distress report for a patient who isn't even pregnant, I will be stripped of my license. I'll be completely ruined." Before Danielle could snap at his cowardice, a dark figure detached itself from the shadows near the window. Reid ste

"You have to hear me. I didn't do this. I don't know who sent this to you, but it's fake." "Fake?!" He let out a bitter, hollow laugh, pulling his phone out with a shaking hand and tossing it next to the folder. "Look at that and tell me which part is a lie. The doctor….that's Dr. Aaron. I called the main hospital line on my way over here. He's a real attending physician in the OB-GYN wing. You expect me to believe someone went to the trouble of forging medical documents just to play a prank on me?" “I don't know where these documents came from, Ettiene. There is nothing I can do to prove that i'm telling the truth so you just have to believe me.”

I can’t believe we missed the doctor’s cold berating. Normally, doctors would have tried to understand the ‘faking’ person’s perspective and maybe helped to lie in case there was abuse in the family, but not the fifty-three-year-old bachelor with the tact of a two-year-old, Dr Myron. Everyone looked confused as the scene unfolded, including Doctor Myron, who nodded slowly in agreement to the harsh words being thrown at Natasha. “You lied that you were pregnant to marry my son, you thieving bitch!” “I was, I really was. The doctor is a quack!”