Her Personal Doctor Novels & Stories

This means that he won't run away and he'll pay the medical bills by himself right? "You mean that, the person who knocked me down, he is a doctor?" Blair asked. The nurse nodded her head. "Of course of course. He's a doctor. He's the most popular doctor in our hospital! Actually, he isn't even a normal employee here. He comes and goes whenever he wants, but all of the patients that he's treated survived well! He's never had a table death before! He's such an amazing doctor! He's my idol!" The nurse said. She still had the same star struck look in her eyes.

The next second, she saw a man dressed in his blue scrubs with a white lab coat on top and a stethoscope hanging around his neck. “Doctor.” She rushed towards him. “Please, I am Kiera Campbell. Granddaughter of Mr. Campbell,” she introduced herself,. “I know,” the Dr. replied. “Please, tell me, how is my father? Tell me he is fine. Tell me he would make it,” she pried from the doctor while waiting earnestly for answers. “I cannot promise you the best or give you a favourable answer. It is 50/50. Just pray. Please excuse me, I must head inside.”

She inquired. "Yep." "What kind of ailment? Tell him to share his medical records with me; maybe I can help him..." Shawn suddenly looked at her, chuckling in frustration, "Dr. Jones, you're an orthopedic doctor, not a specialist in male health." Can she please remember she's a doctor while also maintaining the awareness of a married woman? She already mentioned that there's an ailment! How can a female doctor chase after a man to check his male health?

Wendell asked. "Oh, he is good. He has no reluctance in his words and is very reassuring," Sean replied. Behind him, Reese defended the doctor. She said, "Before moving back here, my mom and I lived in Braeton for a year. I worked at the best hospital there; half of my patients were from Doctor Phil. They all had faster recovery periods and had many good things to say about him. That was why I told Evan about Doctor Phil. He is the best orthopedic surgeon in the country."

He was back in less than a minute. I asked, “You didn’t growl at a doctor; did you?” He chuckled, “How did you know?” I shook my head, “I’ve known you my whole life. How could I not know what you did? Please tell me he’s not going to be so upset that he won’t hand over my records.” He laughed, “No, he suggested a female doctor in this clinic. Her name is Doctor Rhonda Brawn. I have already scheduled your appointment for next month.” I sighed in relief, “You scared me. If she’s in this clinic, she will have access to all my records. The next visit should be interesting.” Isaac picked me up and put me in my chair, “Of course. Nothing is ever normal or boring with us."

He held my hand and walked me into the doctors office. * "Good morning Ms Parker, my name is Doctor Clarke and I will be your health care provider for today." A lady greeted us. "I assume you are Mr Wilson, the father of the child." "Yes I am." He responded. "Congratulations are in order for both of you." "Thank you." "So, Ms Parker, I have your report and I would like to ask you a few more personal questions." I looked at Mr Wilson. I didn't know whether I wanted him to hear the answers to the so-called personal questions. The doctor noticed that I wasn't okay with it.

LORA So here's the thing about flying cross-country with a distinguished and famous elderly doctor who smells like expensive cologne and medical antiseptic - it's awkward as hell, especially when you're pretty sure he has some level of power over medical decisions. Dr. Gray looked like he belonged in some fancy medical drama, all silver hair and kind eyes behind wire-rimmed glasses, but I knew he wasn't just any doctor. This was Erin's personal physician, the one who handled "sensitive matters" for the werewolf royal family. Which apparently now includes my son

“Check-ups.” I narrowed my eyes. “You do check-ups?” He shrugged. “I’m a responsible adult.” “Liar,” I muttered, but before I could say more, he was already talking to the nurse again. “Is Dr. Harris in?” She nodded. “He is. I’ll let him know you’re here.” I blinked. “You have a personal doctor?” “Don’t make it sound weird,” he said, guiding me toward the waiting area. “He’s just someone I trust.”

Well, he knew he had to call her doctor since it was her patient. The elderly doctor turned to face Mrs. Tannu and spoke, “Well, Mrs. Tannu, I guess you should make the story short.” “About that, the young girl there and doctor Sherry are really close in real life.” Mrs. Tannu paused for a while as she tried to think about the relation between them and explain it to the old doctor in shortest way possible. “Although Doctor Sherry isn’t a gyno doctor, she decided to be the personal doctor of Ms. Bella. That’s pretty much everything.”

I raised my eyebrows, sat on the chair opposite her, kept my bag on the table, and crossed my legs. “Who are you?” She asked and checked the file on her table, “You didn't come here for treatment, did you?” “Me? Kylie, I'm Kylie and I came to find out something,” I smiled at her. She had a mixed reaction on her face. “I don't talk about my patients’ personal information,” The doctor said with a smile on her face. From the look of it, she knew what I was here for. “Hmmm, okay, from the look of it, you know why I'm here,” I played with my nails.