Good Morning Doctor Novels & Stories

I hear the person reply from the other side of the door,making me thank my stars as I was already planning on going to look for her,I then stood up to open the door in order to let her in. " Good morning miss...how are you feeling now" I hear her ask me with a huge smile on her face,which made her ocean blue eyes sparkle. " Good morning doctor, I must say I feel better compared to yesterday " I tell her with a huge smile,happy that the dizziness and headache from the day before was no more. " That is good,expected that much" I hear her say,as she scribbled down something against her notepad. " okayy" I say simply.

The doctor's expression darkened, and he said icily, "Excuse me, please be more careful with what you say. Upon my honor as the royal doctor of Ytalia, I guarantee that these reports are authentic and valid. I also want you to apologize to me at once!" Avery realized that he had been too impulsive in criticizing Ytalia's royal doctor.

CHAPTER 68 The sun had just risen, slowly illuminating the hospital room through the gaps in the curtains. Antonio, who had finally fallen asleep in his chair after a long night, was awakened by a soft knock on the door. Cassandra, too, appeared to be stirring, blinking slowly to adjust to the morning light. A doctor entered, carrying a clipboard in his hand. His smile was warm, but his eyes carried the seriousness typical of a professional. “Good morning,” he greeted gently, aware that he had woken up the two occupants of the room.

Elena's POV "Hi, good day, doctor," I said, immediately the doctor picked up the call. "Good day, Elena, it's been a while," the doctor said over the phone. "Yeah, how are you doing?" I asked. "I'm doing great ma'am," the doctor replied. "Okay, let's cut through the chase and get back to business. Are you available?" I asked. "Yeah, I'm always available for you, Elena," the doctor said.

Cariso gave me a sinister smile. “Hi, Mr. Cariso” the doctor greeted, shaking hands with Cariso. “Hello, Dr.Benjamin, how are you?” Cariso asked. “I’m fine thanks and you?” he asked. “Never been better” Cariso answered. “The patient is the one in the bed, I assume” the doctor said, looking at me. “That’s correct” Cariso confirmed.

She yells, from the window and I chuckle, nodding at her. It's 10:00 am on the dot, I'm right on time. I put my phone on “Do not disturb,” before going in to see doctor Fred. “Hello Raven, good morning.” He greeted him with a huge smile. He doesn't have his glasses on yet today. “Good morning, doctor Fred.” I greeted him, taking my seat in front of his desk, opposite him. “So, how are you doing today?” He asked. “I'm good. I'm doing alright.”

The door opens quietly and the doctor walks in. He pauses a few steps inside the room and bows respectfully. “Good morning, Your Majesty. You don’t have to worry. She will be fine and should wake up soon. She’s a fighter.” The tightness in my chest loosens a little at his words. I release a breath slowly and nod. “Thank you, doctor.” As he straightens, his eyes briefly move over me—my wrinkled T-shirt stained with dried blood, my messy hair, the exhaustion on my face. I must look like a man who walked straight out of war.

I nod at the man then shut my eyes to ease the headache. After few moments, I hear the door open and a man in a white coat walks in. That must be the doctor. “Hello, honey. I’m Dr. Morris, but you can call me Leon. How are you feeling?” He asks with a warm smile, checking the clipboard attached to the bed. “Groggy, dizzy… Disor-” I frown when I can’t say the word. “Disoriented?” “Yeah.” “That’s normal. You were sleeping for 3 months.”

“How was your night?” “Not bad,” he replied with a casual shrug that quickly turned into a wince as he shifted his weight. I shot up, instantly alert. “Are you in pain? Should I call the nurse?” Brandon chuckled softly. “Calm down, Em. It’s nothing serious.” Just then, the door opened, and the doctor walked in with the nurse trailing behind him. “Good morning, Ms. Carter,” he greeted with professional warmth. “Good morning, Doctor,” I replied, smoothing my hair as if it mattered.

I leaned back against the pillows, letting my body relax while the food settled in my stomach. My eyes stayed fixed on the ceiling as I breathed slowly. In. Out. In. Out. A knock came at the door. Before I could answer, it opened. Uncle J stepped inside first. Behind him stood the doctor. “Good morning,” the doctor greeted with a warm smile. “Good morning,” I replied quietly. Uncle J moved aside so the doctor could step further into the room. “How are you feeling today?” the doctor asked as he approached the bed. “Better,” I said honestly.