Harley Quinn As Doctor นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Dr Harold, why hasn't there been any in depth bloodworks been done? Kalsea looks at the doctor. Something is wrong, this doctor is hiding something. His eyes shift between Maddox and me. Something is really off about him and now I feel the need to keep an eye on the dick of a Doctor. “Excuse me Dr Harold, is there any chance of getting his blood done and a possible head scan?” Kalsea asks from Atlas’ side as she keeps reading the chart, not even looking at the no frowning Dr Harold. “I mean no disrespect, but I don't need you to tell me how to do my job” The now sweating Doctor stutters, attempting to take the sheets from her hand. Atlas' huge arm flys out and wraps his hand around the doct

REAH'S POV The door opened and a doctor walked in, he seemed to be in his late forties and he already had white hairs on his head. He walked over to me and tested me. He nodded his head and turned around, but froze when he saw Alpha Xavier in the room. "Alpha, I had no idea you were here. I'm so sorry, Please forgive me, Alpha," The Doctor immediately bowed. Alpha Xavier's expression turned to a deep frown as he glared at the doctor "How is she?" He asked him a question instead.

One reporter shouts at me from the parking lot. I turn on him, nostrils flared, fists clenched. "I didn't murder anyone!" My eyes stayed locked with his until the ambulance bay closed behind us. Another team of nurses awaited us, taking Harley to a trauma unit and transferring her from the port-a-bed to the stationary unit. The doctor hovers over her right away, assessing her condition. I'm pushed to the side, and my only option is to watch as they hook up monitors and start more IVs. Now, granted, I know even less about being a doctor than I do about being an FBI agent. But I can tell by the doctor's tight lips and furrowed brow that he doesn't like what he sees. He took a fla

He's constantly checking in on me, and unless I can go with him, he's cancelling any pack duties that are away from the pack lands, and I hate that I'm putting him through this. We step into the doctor's room and take a seat just as a female doctor walks into the room. "Hi, Harriot. Thank you for coming." Nick stands up and shakes her hand as he talks before turning his attention to me. "Bonnie, this is Harriot. She is a pack member and used to work alongside our doc until she decided to head for a new carrier. She is a qualified doctor and an incredible one at that. I asked her if she could come along to check you out as a second opinion and, luckily for us, she agreed."

- KILLIAN - She’s still asleep. The first thing the doctor did was inject her with anaesthetic and sleeping medicine combined to leave her asleep before doing a check on her. I’ve never been gladder that Liam brought a female doctor. I would not have been comfortable letting a man undress Hazel and check her body after what that scum did. I also know she would appreciate not being touched by another strange male, be it a medical personnel so I did this for her, and myself but mainly for her.

Talia nodded. "Who the hell are you! What are you trying to do? If you don't tell me anything, I'll call security!" The doctor shouted. Before he finished speaking, Yoel had already come to him, grabbed his wrist, and twisted it hard. The doctor's arm was instantly bent at a weird angle. "Ahh!" The doctor let out a miserable scream. "I'll only ask once, and if I don't tell the truth, I'll send you to the underworld to meet Hades!" Howard came to him and said in a deep voice. At the same time, he was releasing a cold aura, which quickly shrouded the doctor.

After the photo, she hugged me quickly, thanked me again, and disappeared into the crowd. I turned back to Logan, still stunned. “That was... surreal.” He smiled and laced his fingers through mine. “You deserve that. You’re changing lives, Haley.” Just then, his phone buzzed. He frowned and answered it. “Yeah?” he said. His face tensed as he listened. “What? He’s here? Are you sure?” I tilted my head. “Who?” Logan hung up, looking at me seriously. “The great doctor,” he said. “He’s in the city. He’s here. At the gala.”

He raised his pinched fingers. This arrogant bastard. “You’re awake just in time for the show, by the way.” He followed her gaze to the doctor and faked a gasp, “Oh, where are my manners? This is Doctor Khaos – not his real name by the way,” he chuckled. “He’s been the brains behind creating the glorious poison against werewolves, haven’t you, Doc?” Doc jerked his brows up and smiled smugly.

​I held her close, shielding her completely as Marcus navigated the city, heading straight for the core of my power: the Blackwood Complex and directly into the penthouse's secure infirmary. The medical team, already in place, parted instantly for me. I gently placed her onto the pristine white bed, then stepped back, but only far enough to allow the head physician, Doctor Zoey, to approach. Zoey was a middle-aged, non-Pack doctor who specialized in trauma. My eyes never left Ruby's face. The storm had passed, but the tension of the aftermath still thrummed through me. ​Zoey observed, her voice gentle as she worked, "She is human."

“Are you okay?” She took a step forward and looked back at the pack doctor who was still occupied upon examining something. After making sure his focus was still on that stuff, she whispered, “Starting this morning, Luna,” she took a deep breath. I held her trembling hands and gently squeezed them. “After Luna Queen seems unwell, the pack doctor decided to change her medicines,” she quickly blurted out. “Why?” My brows furrowed, shifting to look at the scared Omega and the pack doctor on the corner.