Josh Dobbs Sickness Novels & Stories

Nausea, dizziness, and vomiting occurred very often, even twice a day. The doctor examined Meazus, but he couldn't determine what illness the mafia boss was suffering from. Meazuz's face was indeed very pale, but the medical facts still did not indicate that he was suffering from any illness. “You still don't know what my illness is?” asked Meazus, a little annoyed when the doctor remained silent for a few minutes in front of him. Actually, the doctor had suspected one thing, but he didn't dare say it to Meazus.

" And the trash is just by the door. So if I wasn't the person knocking at the door, you'd entertain more people in such a messy office. This place smells, Sam. " " I'm sorry Sir. I'll have it cleaned up right away. " The doctor, Mr. Sam, apologized as he picked up the office telephone and attempted to place a call. "No need for all this lip service. What's wrong with her friend? " Leone asked pointing his thumb in Josey's direction. " She just collapsed because of stress. But she'll be fine." " And her Dad? What about Gabby's Dad?" Josey asked, trying to spite the doctor although he already said what was wrong with him.

Damian said with a smile. Joshua took a deep breath and said in a serious tone, "The illness contracted by Mr. Horace Young from Sengrove seems very peculiar. I've never seen an illness quite like his in my decades of medical experience. "Also, his illness has me completely stumped. I simply don't know what to do next. I'm not sure if you'd be willing to lend a helping hand and figure it out? "If you're willing, I will recommend you to Mr. Young at once."

It gave me extra warmth, so… anyway, I just hope I didn’t make her uncomfortable. DANIELA A FEW DAYS LATER… “Are you feeling better?” I ask Josh while placing the cold, damp towel on his forehead. “I have an excellent nurse by my side, so I think I’ll be fine soon,” he says, smiling for a second before closing his eyes and letting out a sigh. The feeling of the cold towel clearly calms him a little, and the medicine should start working soon. Josh ended up getting sick because of our snow outing and has had a fever since yesterday. It seems like I’m the only one taking care of him.

“Sir, I am looking at the medical report, and it says she died because she did an abortion and the wire was not sterilized. So her body got infected. The sepsis caused her organs to fail.” “Sir, are you there?” Joshua is quiet on the other end, not believing what he hears. “Santiago, I pay you well. Why did you not find a way to let me know?” “Sir, I was assisting with the mission.” Joshua dropped the call. “First, my baby brother, then almost my dad, and now my girlfriend.” He falls to his knees, thinking of everything they have been through. “Why would she have done an abortion?” He now takes the weak-grade cocaine and starts drawing it, wanting to die. In his first hit, he feels nothing e

He returned in a hurry to get it but only to see the guy Morris standing there with a group of alpha and betas. He immediately called the police and filed a case against him. Morris was once a client of Josh. But when Josh knew he had killed people before, he presented the evidence despite the fact he was his client. With that, Morris was sent to jail. But he never thought he would meet him again. When he searched for Sid, he found him passed out in his room. When he took him to the hospital, the doctor declared it was because of strong alpha pheromones. After Josh explained everything that happened, Sid sighed.

Felix, sensing my doubt, spoke again with unwavering determination, “It will get better. I’ll make you well, and I’ll make those who hurt you pay for what they did.” Right now, I was more worried about my grandmother. She should have been discharged by now. I had missed my chance to pick her up from the hospital. I couldn’t face her looking like this. All I could do was beg Felix not to tell her, and to wait until I was better before seeing her again. But that day, I received a video from an unfamiliar number. In the video, a group of people surrounded my grandmother, whose hair was completely white, and threw rotten vegetable leaves and stinky eggs at her.

"Please get Anson to the hospital, Joshua! He suffered an allergic reaction from consuming oats, sustained a blow to his head, and was also kicked by Robert!" Joshua looked down at me, his scary expression melting away until there was nothing left but pain for what I'd been through. He gently brushed my tears away, a total contrast to how violent he had just been. "I'm here now, so it's going to be alright. I'll take care of everything, Winona."

Josh and Ziggy smiled at each other before they looked at Jane. "Ms. Jane, we're fine, let's go." However, when they were walking, Josh clutched at his stomach as his face paling dramatically. "Oh, my stomach hurts! It hurts!" Jane hugged Josh worriedly. "What happened?! Why do you suddenly have a stomachache? Did you eat something bad? Are you okay, Josh?" Ziggy patted a panicking Jane. "Ms. Jane, you should bring Josh to the doctor. I'm feeling better now that I've had a poop in the toilet."

Josh soon returned to the room and assured us that his father was looking into the situation right now to find out what had started the fire. “I passed Rob's room on my way here”, he said. “He seems to be doing fine. Still sedated though. He will be fine”. I nodded my head weakly, wishing I could see him for myself but for now, I would have to hold onto Josh's words. As we discussed the situation, Josh's pager suddenly went off. His face turned pale as he glanced at the code. “Emergency. I have to go.” A sense of dread settled over me. Something was wrong.