How Old Is Nurse Joy Novels & Stories

One of us needs to keep their damn head on straight. I went straight to the nurse’s station on the floor and leaned on the desk. “Excuse me, miss?” I smiled at the blonde nurse sitting at the computer. She looked up and blinked. I suppose it pays at times to have my father’s good looks. “Um, yes, I… can I help you?” She smiled at me. She’s not unattractive, and I would guess she’s probably in her mid-twenties. Probably fresh out of nursing school. But she’s no Riko, so my body isn’t reacting to the look she’s giving me.

I groaned in protest, but Mark pulled me into the nurse's office anyway. "Oh, you poor thing. Come on over to this first room, and I'll take a look at you." She looked about 25 with long brown hair, big brown eyes, and was about 5'7. I sat down on the paper-covered bed as she stepped to the sink to wash her hands. "The three of you can sit in the waiting room. She will be out shortly." Chey and Deidre glanced at me briefly before they made their way out of the room. Mark just moved next to me and grabbed my hand.

Eugene addressed me as "wife." When I looked at him, I noticed a woman and a man dressed in white entering the room. "This is Nurse Jun and Nurse Clea, they will monitor you throughout your bed rest until your pregnancy is safe and completely stable," he said, approaching me to hold my shoulders as I looked at the two nurses. "Good morning, Ma'am, my name is Clea Batumbato, and I'm 28 years old," the female nurse said. "My name is Junieboy Lahughug, but you can call me Jenny Ma'am Laura, and I'm 29 years old." I laughed as he swayed his hip.

“May I have your name, please~?” Asked the nurse with a high-pitch voice. Her voice reminded Jai of the animated characters back then in his previous world. It was high-pitched and adorable. The nurse was also timid and friendly. She was smiling sweetly to Jai, showing the dimples on both of her slightly chubby cheeks that were currently colored by faint, rosy blush.

Hearing that, Mrs Beatrice snapped out of his thoughts and turned to the nurse "What did you say?" She asked hoarsely. Eighteen years old? That means, she's not her Arianna right? "She got pregnant and took drugs to abort it. She lost her life in the process," the nurse said and that was when Jenna stopped her tears. Eighteen years old? Pregnant? Abortion? All this doesn't relate to Arianna in any way. Does that mean...? A sudden joy welled up inside her and a relief sigh escaped her lips. She wasn't supposed to be feeling this way. Someone died, the least she could do was to feel bad but no! The happiness within her was second to none.

I allowed the person standing outside to come inside. And in a short while one of the maids who is taking care of me at this time. She came and stood. Her name was Joy. She just joined here a month ago. She was a married woman. She had a 6-month-old baby girl. She herself told me all this and I also talk to her in my spare time. So I know most things about her. "Joy, Do you have some work with me?? I asked her in a gentle voice but she still hesitates. So, I tried to ask her again.

She groaned. I worked at one of the hugest trauma centers in New York City as a trauma nurse.Which means that luckily for me, I got to deal with all the fun things like people getting shot, car accidents, drug overdoses. Not fun for the people experiencing these problems but for me, it was entertaining and fun. Fun to see these people get better, fun to tend to people’s wounds. I think I had a natural calling for nursing. Or maybe it was because my mother was a nurse, and this was the only way I could feel connected with her.

The next day I was on my way with Marc in the car and the nurse who accompanied us was a woman of fifty, her comfortable body seated in her blue uniform her shoes were very formal but she was very stern with Marc. And I was very pleased with Cathy's arrangement as I had never expected her to act immediately. Marc looked at me as the nurse was put into another car which followed us along. “ I have to thank you for my new nurse, I gather, or was mom making that up?”

The nurse sat on a chair close to the window and picked up a magazine on the floor. "Good morning, mom," I greeted her and she responded with a bright smile. My eyes swept over the nurse. She was a young lady that I guess will not be more than eighteen which is the same age as my brother. She had a pretty oval face and glossy curly blonde hair cascading over her shoulders. She was average in height. I guess we will be almost the same height and her skin was as pale as mine. She was wearing a blue scrub uniform that made her look very smart.

Well , she had seen Mejar Guan's eyes while looking at Norse Fang . She knew about this nurse Fang. She's an orphans that grown up with her grandparents . Her grandparents died one after another three years ago . She's now a single twenty one years old nurse . After her grandparents died her fiance broke up the engagement said she is a grooming star that bring bad luck to her family members. Now , she's staying in the hospital dorm and focus on her work in the mother's and children 's department. " Fine , we will come at five . " Doctor Yee agree.