Novel & Cerita Jujutsu Kaisen Doctor

Although he did not have heightened senses, his vision was good, and he instantly captured Guy's expression. ‘Mr. Yarde is right!’ The last bit of suspicion he had disappeared at that moment. “How dare you do that to my mother? I’m going to kill you!” Jairo’s eyes turned bloodshot as he threw a punch at Guy. However, the doctor that came into the ward with Guy stepped forward and intercepted his punch. “Who are you?” Jairo was stunned. He did not expect the doctor to have the strength of a master-level fighter. The doctor did not respond to Jairo’s question. He did not continue his fight with Jairo. Instead, he turned his head and dashed toward his mother.

[Vivienne] Caden was right when he told me that Dr. Kaito is not just another doctor in a lab coat with a stethoscope looped around his neck. Oh, no. He’s so much more than that. To be honest, I have never seen a professional doctor quite like him. First of all, he’s not dressed like one. Secondly, he doesn’t talk like one either. No complicated medical words with him. No unnecessary attempt to appease us or assure us. And certainly not interested in the fact that Caden and I are among the richest people in the world.

Day 15 "It wasn't because it opened by accident, I think he was slain," the doctor said as he cut the thread as soon as he finished tying it. Ms. Watanabe furrowed her eyebrows. "What do you mean?" She asks as the doctor looks at her and smiles. "I think someone attacked him, if it'll open even if the wounds are completely sealed, a little part of it would have a chance to bleed" the doctor said. "Really? I think there are some circumstances where I saw MJ’s wounds open a little but I fixed it" Ms. Watanabe stated.

She didn't even understand what was going on in her house again! The mysterious doctor dropped his suitcase on the bed and took out what he needed to check her and fix her swollen face.. With a closer look at the doctor's face, Jasmine recognized the man in the doctor's uniform. He was a famous doctor in New York, Doctor Samuel Smith! A psychologist and brain surgeon at the renowned hospital Drew hole,

Akiko said as she stretches his hand to him. "I'm Akiko. I am your Anesthetic doctor." She smiles. "Uh...I don't know what is my name. " he hesitates, but he still shakes her hand softly. "I am Joe. Your doctor and soon will be your cardio coach." Joe also shakes his hand. "The one with a handsome face just like you is Dr. Chase. He's a neurosurgeon. He is the one who fixes your wound together with Dr. Hazel." Joe introduced the shy Chase and the hot temper Hazel to him.

The head of the Sunland Martial Arts Association, Okajima, looked grim. His beady eyes darted around, and he fidgeted uncomfortably in his suit as if it were covered in thorns. The phone in his hand was heated up like a hot potato and nearly out of battery.

“I have orders to bring you in alive or dead. Orders from the top. But the top brass didn’t say that it’s a requirement, and neither did they say not to hurt you. And you’ve sure got a lot to answer for, seeing what you’ve put us through.” Kanzaki smirked. “As expected from a Phantom,” he said. “But you both should know this as well. Just because I’m a scientist doesn’t mean that I’m totally helpless when it comes to defending myself.” He then withdrew a long Japanese katana[1] from his side which both Yuri and Ren hadn’t noticed until now, because of the white doctor’s coat he was wearing. “You learn a lot of things when you are in prison. Especially ways to fight and methods to toughen you

His hair was wavy black and there’s some of it that frame the right side of his face like bangs, the rest of it were tied in a braid that fell to his shoulder. Serenity oozed from this man and the gaze this man gave him was warm. Darrion was reminded of Gilbert when he saw this man. The only difference is that Gilbert is sometimes giving off that mischievous glint in his smile while this man is not. His smile looks genuine. “Myoga-sensei. This windlet insisted on me giving away information about our patient.” The other man said in Shouha. “Hm? Let me see…” The tall doctor examined the broken form. “Kuro-kun, eh? Why would you be interested in Kuro-kun?” the man asked in universal language wi

The doctor had already said the wound hadn’t reopened and advised Kenji not to lift heavy objects, but that warning wasn't enough to satisfy Ryu. “I still suspect you’re trying to hurt yourself. Are you sure there was no other option? You could have...” Ryu fell silent because, finally, his complaints were responded to by Kenji. Kenji's eyes answered him with a look that could probably end one of Ryu's nine lives. Ryu eventually turned his attention to the doctor caring for Kenji. He had finished bandaging Kenji's body and was tidying up his equipment. He was a Kuryugumi doctor, so bringing him here was risky, but Kenji preferred it over listening to the hospital doctor.

It was certainly the biggest challenge and insult the dojo had faced since it opened. Their pride was being challenged! The dojo had its own doctor and he was checking on the disciples. The doctor wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, “Their arms and legs are broken. The one who hurt them is definitely ruthless.” Reiko’s expression darkened even more. With furrowed brows, she asked, “Where’s Jiro? I thought he was with them. What is he doing? He can’t even protect his own disciples?!” Her words silenced everyone. The doctor then timidly said, “Ms. Hara, Jiro is also hurt.”