Good Morning Doctor Novels & Stories

Just let me know if you need anything. After sending the message, I kept staring at my phone screen like an idiot for half an hour when I realized that he wasn’t going to message me soon; I dialed the Doctor’s number, which was saved on my phone. “Hello, Doctor Harris” “Yes, speaking.” “Hello Doctor, It’s me, Mrs. Brown, this side.” “Oh, hello, Mrs. Brown.”, he greeted cheerfully, on which I rolled my eyes. “I wanted to know about the patient that….”

And hang up. With shaky hands, I dial my doctor's office to make an appointment. "Good Morning, Dr. Todd Bloom's Office," The receptionist says. "Hello, I need to make an appointment. Do you have anything available today?" I ask, crossing my fingers "Yes, we can get you in at 2:45. Does that work for you?" She asks. "Yes, that's fine." I say, thankful for my luck at the moment. "What will we be seeing you for?" she asks. I can hear her typing on her computer on the other end. "Pregnancy test."

He consoled them again. As they were speaking, suddenly, the doctor arrived where they were. He was looking denudated. An aweary look that immediately gave the Dubilas no hope. Immediately they saw him approaching, they all stood up to hear from him. In an eager desire to know what it was all about. “Good morning.” The doctor greeted. “Good morning doctor.” They all responded.

It was the kind of watch that must have cost a fortune, but it only added to the doctor's air of professionalism and success. "Good morning," she said, her voice soft and soothing. "I'm Dr. Martinez, and I'll be taking care of you today." Dr. Martinez had a warm smile that made me feel like everything was going to be alright. She spoke in a gentle tone and took her time examining me, making sure that I was comfortable and at ease. Perhaps this would turn out for good, i thought, taking a deep breath.

I let out a deep breath and steadied myself. We sat in the waiting room for a few minutes before the doctor called me in. “Good morning, Noah.” She said with a warm smile. “How are you doing today?” She asked, gesturing at the chair opposite her. “I’m doing fine, how are you doing?” I asked politely, settling on the chair.

Surely, hospital staff can not tell if a patient had sex in their bed right? That sounds weird. Tristin grins and rises from the bed before marching towards the door. I sigh and fall down again. What is the point of fearing anything now? I can only douse myself in the sea of embarrassment and light myself with the fire of a fierce blush. My doctor greets Tristin at the door and then strolls inside. “ Good Morning, Grace. ” He greets, as chiming and handsome as ever. “How are you doing today?” Even the words are the same.

Then he nods at the doctor. “Thanks for coming, George. I appreciate it. I’ll let you know when she is ready.” He stands and extends his hand. The doctor stands too, shaking it firmly before reaching for his suitcase. Then he notices me. I walk down the stairs slowly, adjusting Cleo in my arms. “Good morning.” I greet them in a polite voice. “It’s nice to meet you, Dahlia. See you soon.” Doctor George says with a warm smile as he puts on his glasses.

“Okay, I’ll grab something from the cafeteria.” “Thank you.” After Nora left the room, I reached out for my phone to check if I’d gotten any calls from Grayson. But there was nothing. Maybe he was still sleeping. That was good. A few minutes later, there was a soft knock on the door before it opened. The doctor from the previous day walked inside, holding a tablet in her hand. “Good morning, how are you feeling today?” she asked with a polite and professional smile. “Good morning,” I replied, forcing a small smile. “I feel better today.”

A tall, imposing figure stood in the doorway, clad in a white coat and exuding an air of professionalism. It was obvious that he was a doctor but my heart skipped a beat as fear crept into my chest. "Good morning, Miss Lucienne," the man greeted, his voice calm and reassuring. "I'm Dr. Ethan Reynolds, your new attending physician." “Attending Physician?” I mumbled as I forced a polite smile and nodded in acknowledgment, trying to quell the rising unease within me. "Nice to meet you, Dr. Reynolds," I replied, my voice tinged with nervousness. "I hope you're not too disappointed with your new patient."

Hearing the Doctor's voice, Anne sprung to her feet, her curious eyes searching the Doctor's demeanor for answers. “She is not awake yet…” He began, and Anne's face fell. “BUT, you can go in to see her now.” Her face lightened up. “Oh my goodness. Thank you, Doctor.” She squealed in happiness, and Kelvin smiled, watching her reaction. “You're wel—” The Doctor's gaze suddenly fell on a familiar figure, walking hurriedly towards them. “Good morning, sir.” The Doctor greeted him with so much respect. “I didn't expect to see you here, sir.”