Harley Quinn Doctor Outfit 소설 & 이야기

As soon as our boots step through the main entrance doors, a huge crowd of pack doctors and nurses suddenly surround my body in a big circle. "Congratulations, Dr. Hale! This is your big day—your name has finally made it to the top!" "Dr. Hale, your skin is no longer just a young pack healer!" I stand there looking completely confused amid all the loud congratulations, wondering what the hell is happening in the lobby. Just then, Lydia Hale walks straight up to my face wearing a nice business suit, accompanied by several strong Hale Bloodclaw Pack bodyguards. "Congratulations, Dr. Hale!" she says with a very bright, beautiful smile.

He remained colder and sat on the chair as if he owned that place. "Doctor Cassandra, nice to meet you," Brutus spoke with a smirk on his lips. I was trying my best to ignore him. His presence filled the space, his broad shoulders straining against his shirt, the top button undone, revealing a sliver of tanned skin. "Same here.." I smiled forcefully and rested on my chair. Other doctors left for their department. I had no idea what else was served on my plate by the moon goddess.

It is well known in the field of medicine. “I’m sure you don’t want to disappoint Dr. Monteclar with that kind of behavior.” Aniya. From the center of the platform, a familiar look of the man emerged that had previously been troubling my mind. Damn. The handsome doctor with the big bulge! Silence prevailed, only seconds passed, the noise prevailed again. I was statuesque from where I stood. He was very handsome wearing a white lab oat and under his lab coat was a black polo and black fitted pants.

he bellowed. “Take off your cloak,” Phillipe announced to the room. The Doctor, a bushy eyebrowed man with eyes like an owl stood in a suit similar to Phillipe’s. Where had he been fished out at this time of night? I had never seen a doctor in the castle before? My black cloak fell in a heap. “Doctor?” Beta Patrick asked, and I recoiled in disgust as the doctor leaned in close to my throat and inhaled deeply. I hissed in suprise,“What are you doing!”

"Don't stay that far away, come closer, my precious, Let's enjoy the beauty of our evolution." Midgard was sitting on the large bed but the person in front of me was a literal talking mystery. She looked a few years younger, slightly the same size as me, her long unkempt hair was more elegant and wavy, and her outfit had also changed. The white doctor's coat had been replaced by a very revealing black and white outfit, long black gloves with no finger cuffs resembling reptile scales that stopped at the base of her hands, fingers covered by black claws. On her head, was a helmet, or rather a large white and black tiara with a snake symbol.

A large metal chair sits in the center of the room, adorned with restraints and wires, a sinister hint at the procedures that were to come. The twins presence was unsettling for me, I was at their mercy and I didn’t like it one bit. A doctor, clad in a crisp white coat, stands intently focused on an helmet, his gloved hands moving with precision as he worked on the device. The helmet itself was a sleek, silver contraption, adorned with a web of cables and wires that snakes out from it like tentacles. The cables was stuck to the helmet, pulsing with a soft blue light, as if channeling an otherworldly energy. The doctor’s eyes were fixed on the helmet’s visor, his brows furrowed in concentrati

He smiled when his obsidian met Selene's emerald bead, then stopped all the treatment process that he wanted to do before finally opening his voice. "Kristoff," said the doctor. "Kristoff Chappelle." The Doctor introduced himself —extending his right hand that was no longer wrapped in a latex gloves like the other part. Instead of shaking the Doctor's helping hand, Selene chose to catch the big hand —grasping it tightly, while looking at him sadly. "Help me get out of this place. I’m begging you."

"Can you take care my discharge papers?" "Of course," he grabbed some tissues and walked out. She went into her room and searched for suitable clothes among the ones Jason had bought. She picked a white turtle neck sweater vest, black ripped jeans and wore her white Dr Martens. She packed up all her stuff and was about to leave when Jason walked in with a doctor. "Ms Harvey?" He called out. "I can talk," she smiled. It was the same doctor who had treated her when she was hospitalized for malnutrition.

“Where are the other pack doctors? Why is Ninela the only one here?” Her shoulders sagged. “They were shot by silver bullets, they’re currently in the infirmary too. It was a disaster when those masked men came here! Ret and Polca were attending to Alpha Quinn when they suddenly stormed inside the mansion and demanded that the Alpha surrenders.” Ret and Polca, the two other doctors in our pack. They were a lot younger than Ninela who has been a pack doctor since Quinn’s grandfather’s time.

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.