I Married A Miraculous Doctor の小説・ストーリー

Elijah and Kasey stood there, unable to believe their luck. Overwhelming joy filled their minds, and tears rolled down their faces as they hugged each other tightly. "Mr. and Mrs. Chriss, this is a momentous occasion!" the doctor exclaimed, holding up the compatibility results. "Your daughter can finally be saved!" "Yeah, this is great news," Chris said, patting Elijah on the shoulder. "Look at you, shedding tears like that!" Still sobbing, Elijah playfully retorted, "It's not... your daughter who's sick. Of course... you can't understand."

, I stood up gathering my stuff as he escorted me upstairs making sure I wouldn't get pushed to the back. "That's a wife to a big investor", I heard the whisper from the doctors that mingled near. It was sad to see all the people in worse situations being treated horribly, but I got away with it because of my privilege and my husband's money. "He just came out of surgery, he took a shot to his chest, but his brain has reacted in a way where we may have to put him in a coma for his body to heal, he has been unconscious for hours", the elevator stopped as he led me to the ICU. He showed me to a room and as I opened it I saw Nolan, the doctor left.

Chase paced anxiously outside the room until the doctor finally came out to speak to him. “Mr. Sandoval.” “Doctor, how is she?” Chase asked, his worry evident. The doctor smiled reassuringly. “She’s fine. The pregnancy is just a little delicate.” Chase breathed a sigh of relief but froze as the doctor’s words fully sank in. “P-pregnant? Is my wife pregnant?” The doctor nodded. “Yes, Mr. Sandoval. She’s about two weeks along.” “I’m going to be a father? We’re having a baby?” Chase repeated, disbelief and excitement flooding his face.

Eunice’ POV "Congratulations, you are two weeks pregnant!" Doctor Miranda beamed as she passed my test results across the desk. I couldn't contain my happiness. A wide smile spread across my face as I looked at Dr. Miranda, my heart swelling with joy. "Thank you so much!" I said, my voice brimming with excitement. My husband, Tyler, and I had been trying for two years—two long years of disappointment and heartbreak. Just when I had begun to lose hope, I was finally pregnant. The realization sent a wave of relief through me.

I cautioned, continuing to hold her as I called out for the doctor. The doctor came rushing in and started checking Marly’s vitals. “This is a miracle,” he muttered, as he continued to check everything. “I do not know how this is possible,” he added. “What is happening?” I asked the doctor, concern filling my voice. “She is healed,” the doctor stated.

he chuckled lightly. “Us?” Ciara asked dreadfully, her fear creeping in on her. “Oh yes, I am the Fury’s family doctor. You passed out at your wedding reception and they had to rush you to the hospital. I must say, that was quite a show you pulled; never seen such dramatic bride before,” the doctor said. Ciara wanted to believe that the doctor just had a weird sense of humor, but that was the least of her worries. “How about my baby?” Ciara asked, afraid for the answer to come, but the doctor smiled even wider.

She said. I breathed in relief and followed her in. She sat and gestured to a seat. "Please, have a seat." Without deliberating, I sat down and rested my sweaty palms on my thighs. "Doctor, the thing is..." I paused and swallowed. Would she understand if I didn't explain? My eyes drooped as thoughts swirled in my mind. "The thing is, I'm a 21-year-old little boy. But I'm married." I explained. The doctor raised a brow. "Oh? Congratulations on your marriage, Mr Julian. So, how can I help you?"

I wish I could just wake up from this terrible nightmare. “Well . . .” Mom said, “you know the story when you were born, you – ” “I know, I was weak, I was different, and the doctor cured me by giving me the medicine and now I am beyond healthy and – ” I said. “Yeah, you know that doctor is Doctor Rivero. And, ummmm, you know, you were really weak, you could have passed away, but this special doctor decided to help us. He . . . said that he would help us, if only you would marry his son – ”

Why is he not telling me everything? How did he address me? "Wait, Mrs. Arison? Me?" I said, wondering. The doctor stops from inspecting me as he did not show any emotions. "Yes, you are. You are married to Mr. Jericho Arison for two years now. Your mother told me." I couldn't believe what the doctor is saying, but why am I married? I couldn't comprehend a thing, and my heart drop. I am aware of my wrecked expression as his eyes wrinkle sympathetically.