Novel & Cerita Invincible Village Doctor

Her heart was pounding so hard that she almost stopped breathing. She lacked both confidence and composure. "I know the miracle Doctor, I do not know you." Says Kenji, head of Mr. Pushkin's security gaurds. He was a retired soldier, he's now a plumpy man with an height above 7 fit. He had a very scary scar on his forehead that makes people fear him at glance. Ruby at this moment was almost pooing in her pant. If this man punch her once, she will be dead in an instant. "That woman you know is my personal assistant. I'm the actual miracle doctor. Kindly let me in so I can begin the treatment as soon as possible."

Vegas asked "...not in a hurry, I bet you could still benefit from a checkup, who knows if everything up there is in order," Tony said as he pointed to Vegas' head "Oh please! we got what we came for, we…" Vegas stopped talking when the door to the room opened and I immediately stood frozen as the doctor from earlier stepped in. He made brief eye contact with me, saying nothing, and walked towards Vegas. "Hello there, The name’s Doctor Antione, I'll be taking care of you today" he voiced out as he held his hand out to Vegas who just nodded.

The doctor became very quiet. Almost too quiet. As though he was studying my face. A long silence passed. Then I heard him whisper. "I know her." His voice carried certainty. "I know exactly who she is." My heart skipped. The woman sounded curious. "Who is she?" The doctor exhaled slowly. "Vivian Hart." Silence. Then he continued. "Vivian Hart Blackstone." The woman gasped. "Blackstone?" "Yes." The doctor leaned back slightly. "She's the wife of David Blackstone."

They now have to be vigilant of him slipping into the second stage. Vincent was about to ask Mikel a question when Killian's doctor arrived. "Hello, Mrs. Heath. I'm Dr. Bryant." The man stepped forward to shake Mikel's hand eyeing her carefully. It has been a while since she heard her married name, she smiled at the usage before giving the slightly grey-haired man her full attention.

The man who had caused so much heartbreak to her by revealing the bitter truth. “He’s here. He’s heading to the room right now.” Another man’s voice was heard; she recognized it too, it was Angelo. If she could, she would open her eyes and look at them properly, but she couldn’t. Her body felt far too weak. It would be great if she could just fall asleep and forget the pain, but she literally couldn’t. A few moments later, the doctor finally arrived. His name was Landon Harris, a man in his mid-forties who had been serving the Valiente family for over five years.

After I finished the third patient their doctor finally arrived. "This is insane, boss. I don't even know where to begin." The doctor said, placing his bag down. "There's at least twenty men upstairs all bleeding." "We got four more critical ones here then we can assess upstairs." I said cursing under my breath. "Who are you?" "A prisoner with very little medical experience. Everyone calls me V. We lost one man already." I sadly pointed to Tony. The doctor lifted his shirt then pulled it back down. "Those wounds were too extensive to save him. My name is Greg. Want to get me up to speed?"

Seeing the terror in the father’s eyes, gave a sense of worry to the doctor. This doctor was the same who treated Bowman during his grieving days when Dion was missing. He was the same man who gave Vincent and Dave vaccinations on their first days in Johannesburg. He was the same man the Hills considered their family doctor, so surely, he had come a long way with the family. There was no way he knew how to lay down his findings. He took a silence for a short while… “Not for long.” “What… What?” Bowman was hoping for much lighter news, “What do you mean?”

"My husband just passed away, and you expect me to smile? This hospital is inhumane! Christopher was one of your doctors, but I don't see even a trace of grief on your face! Did you want him to die?" Before long, a crowd began to gather around me. Some people began to take my side. "Leave her alone." "Her husband just died! Why should she be denied the right to cry?" "What kind of cold-hearted doctor are you? Have you never lost someone close to you? We don't mind at all, so why should you?" Just then, someone stepped forward from the crowd.

He leaned against the wall beside me and crossed his arms over his chest. “Hello Vivian, my name is Doctor Mickelson, but you can call me Dr. Mick. I’m not sure if you know why you’re here.” He saw Zaliver shaking his head and nodded. “Okay, so when Zaliver informed me about you, he said he wanted to conduct a research. Note why you aren’t marked like normal mates yet?” I glared at the doctor for the reminder. He flinched a little and glanced to Zaliver, who must have had a scary expression on his face because he immediately apologized.

“Snow, Vance really cares a lot about you. When he knew you were sick, he asked the famous doctor from Riverbank to check on you. He just got to know the doctor recently. “I think the doctor should be here soon.” Right then, Vance’s phone rang. He answered and respectfully said, “Dr. Tyson, you are here already? Alright, I’ll go down and meet you. “Snow, just hang on a moment. The doctor I got for you is amazing but he has a strange temper. I’ll bring him up to have him check on you. I assure you, you will be up and healthy in no time.” He then hurried downstairs. Snow wanted to say it was nothing serious and there was no need to bring a famous doctor over, but since Vance had gone downstair