General Hospital Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

The hospital corridors bustled with activity as we made our way through the maze of sterile white walls and echoing footsteps. Alpha Galan's phone continued to buzz intermittently, the messages and updates a constant reminder of the urgency of our mission. Finally, we arrived at the door of Marshmallow's hospital room. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched Alpha Galan push the door open, revealing a small, dimly lit room. The sight that met my eyes sent shockwaves through me. Marshmallow lay in the hospital bed, her petite frame pale and fragile against the crisp white sheets. Tubes and wires were connected to her, monitoring her vital signs, and a ventilator softly hummed in the backgro

“I love your father. Truly. I promise you, I really do. I never took advantage of him. I care about him, Jess. I love him so much.” “Thank you,” I whisper, emotions clouding my voice. It takes a moment before we finally separate and take seats beside each other. Sarah starts to tell me tales about all the developments that have taken place in our city, Pasos, since I left, and how she took up an administrative job at the new General Hospital right here in Pasos. “I had no idea Pasos has a general hospital now. I would have applied to work here instead of the federal medical center in the city's capital.” I tell her, but she shakes her head.

Even though he saw them when they still has blood on their bodies, he could quite tell that they seemed to be made for each other. Fang Ya shuttled his way through the group as they went toward the hospital seats, while are everybody almost acting weird in this hospital, i can swear that nurse that I saw first tried to seduce me to stay, Fang Ya said while going toward the sit with Gao yu, he could see a lot of eye staring at Gao yu.

In my past life, my sister and I got married on the same day. I married Ethan Vance, a conservative, old-school business tycoon. My fiery temper clashed with his family's rigid rules, and we fought constantly. My sister Seraphina married General Alexander Marshall, a cold and ruthless military man. She was gentle and timid, and while her husband was always away on duty, his adopted sister Sophia tormented her endlessly until she fell into depression and died. The first thing I did when I was reborn was swap husbands with my sister. Before the wedding, I made a deal with Alexander: "This is just a political marriage. We each get what we need. No feelings involved." But after we married,

The outcome was disappointing, but I couldn't blame anyone else for it. All I could do was keep telling myself not to think about her anymore. There were still many years ahead of me. But I still drifted through an entire week in a daze, until my stomach condition flared up, and I ended up in the hospital. What I didn't expect was that on my very first day there, I ran into Bianca. In the hallway, Bianca was pushing Theo in a wheelchair. The two of them smiled at each other from time to time, and the air was thick with that cloying scent of love.

The question slipped out before she could stop herself. “There are more deranged people out there than you’d think, Dr. Hilton..” Olivia let out a humorless huff. “That, I agree with.” My parents are proof enough. With her eyes still on the file, she started to walk toward the entrance. It was a habit she’d long told herself to break but she never quite managed to stop. Nurse Jessy fell into step beside her, mumbling about the patient’s husband, who had already been contacted yet still hadn’t shown up.

He began removing his shirt, revealing several healed-up scars on his back, the scars that could only tell the tale of his life. The soldier looked away at once. " What are you still waiting for, get to work, " " There is a slight problem sir, the girl seems barely eighteen. Besides she seems to have just gotten out of the hospital with a bandage on her arms, so she might not take" The General suddenly felt his muscle tighten. No, it couldn't be her, Connie couldn't do that, not her. A part of him suddenly hoped that it was her. Apart he wanting to go and check her out, the words that came out of his mouth shocked him as well

At first it was a mirthful giggle, slowly escaping the corners of her mouth and then at some point, became a fully-fledged chortle, filling the room and confusing the kids, who were just trying their best to be nice. **** Dave had changed and they had taken one of General Hades’ private cars to the infirmary that laid close to the Blue City. The Blue Cross, was the general name used to describe the Blue City hospital and the other extensive services that it delivered. Being here only once but being his first time he was taken around and the names of places were told to him, Dave considered their names monotonous and boring, teasing one of the triplets by calling him the Blue Kelvin. Kelvin h

“Where am I? What the hell is happening?” The doctor, his badge reading Dr. Vincent, leaned closer, his eyes softening, his hand steady on my shoulder. “You’re in Miami General Hospital,” he said, his voice calm, his touch grounding. “You were brought in a month ago, unconscious, shot in the abdomen. You lost a lot of blood, and your liver and spleen were severely damaged. We thought you’d be in a coma for months, maybe years. It’s a miracle you’re awake.”

Niko began. “I am not sitting here arguing with adverbs while my best friend’s last known GPS ping is a parking garage,” I said. “We check. Now.” “Agreed,” Jax said from his usual post near the windows. He pushed off the wall, all quiet readiness. “I’ll drive.” *** The hospital was a mid‑tier teaching facility that had seen better years and worse funding. We’d been here before. Once when Mila called me to meet a man whose EEG “made her teeth itch.”