Juvenile Medical God Novels & Stories

Whatever the case was, Gerald wanted to at least confirm for himself whether that mysterious person truly was Finnley or not, even though he already knew that his hunch was most probably correct. “Not a problem! In fact, I think Mr. Wytt would love to meet you as well! Speaking of which, since you have expertise in medicine and I’m introducing Mr. Wytt to you, I wonder if you’d be willing to help me with something… See, I’ve been tasked with saving the lives of over a hundred children, and quite frankly, I have no idea where to even begin tackling the problem! Worry not, however, for curing them shouldn’t be as difficult as curing Madam Smith’s illness. I have to emphasize that this is more

The priestess glided through it barefoot, her steps silent on the marble floor. Giovanni stood in the center, staring into an obsidian mirror. “When do we start?” he asked. “Tonight,” she replied. “When the third hour begins.” “The girl?” “Can she hear it?” Giovanni tilted his head slightly. The priestess smiled knowingly. “She hears the voice beneath the skin.” Adrianna did. It started as a whisper, not in her ears but deep within her bones. “Daughter. Vessel. Gate.” She flinched.

My body trembled as I looked up at the priestess, hope burning in my chest despite the agony. But the look on her face made my stomach drop. “No,” I whispered, shaking my head. “You are an Omega,” she said, her voice as cold as the wind. The words hit me like a blade to the heart. “No,” I said again, louder this time, scrambling to my feet. “That can’t be right. My mother was a Beta—my father is a Beta! I can’t be—” “Omegas are rare,” the priestess interrupted, her tone clipped. “And not in a good way. You are a liability to this pack. A curse.”

At the beginning, when Melanie first started having those so-called allergic reactions to me, I truly believed something was wrong with me. Desperate to help her get better, I panicked and ended up trusting the so-called experts she brought in, following their advice and taking herbs and supplements for half a year. It was not until later that a real doctor told me that they were too harsh and that the prolonged use had already taken a toll on my body. That was why I had lost the ability to have children. A flicker of unease crossed Melanie's face, but it vanished quickly. She went right back to acting righteous and unreasonable.

Anubis’ gaze flicked to Maru. “How dare you demand my lord for help?” Maru muttered under his piercing gaze. “You’re a deity,” Ivana said, meeting his eyes. “Aren’t you supposed to help humans?” Anubis’ lips curved into a dark, humorless smile. “You’re amusing, mortal. Do deities worship humans? Or is it the other way around?” “I’ll do anything, please,” Ivana begged, her hands trembling. “I just want to know where my parents are.”

"I tried to reverse the curse but it wouldn't wield and never failed to pass onto the next heir. And when I realised the effort was useless, I took on a different approach and granted each offspring born with the curse my powers and hid them away from other gods in precaution. But over the years, the blood was diluted and the effect of my powers dulled, as you can see." "And it seems things tend to repeat itself." "Is this why I am good with medicine?" I ask immediately. "Yes, among many other things, I am also the god of medicine and long ago your predecessors could heal with just a touch and now it is limited with the knowledge of medicines." And as the biggest mysteries of my life unveil

As was to finish our food blessings when I remember Jenna's hardship living in Clearwood. I then pray for her soul to find peace and for Clearwood to be forgiven for such an awful crime. It may not be a crime in our eyes but to God, it's a crime to reject your sister and brother in his presence. Afterward, I open my eyes and take my fork. "Shall we?" I smile at Jude who only shrugs his shoulder and digs into his food. "Oh wow, that tastes so good" I lay back on the chair sometime after eating and pat my full stomach.

"The commander has had that disease for twenty years, and hundreds of doctors have tried and failed to cure him. Only Dr. Caesar could do it! Ever since that day, he has been known as Nine Needles Caesar!" Sebastian raised an eyebrow. Medcity? That was one of the 18 factions within the martial arts world! He hadn't expected that Damon would be from Medcity. Just then, Damon walked over to Sebastian as he stroked his long beard. His expression was haughty as he asked, "Kid, what did you say just now? That only you can cure Ms. Sutton's disease?" "That's right," Sebastian replied confidently. "Ridiculous! There is no disease in this world that my grandfather can't cure!" the young woman next t

I can still remember the day it changed , she was a month away from her eleventh birthday . That was the first night she didn't pray from the day I was sent to heal her , the light was gone from her little golden eyes . I begged the moon Goddess to step in and help her , but she said it was against the laws of the gods . That she was already pushing it while allowing me to heal her .

" Jax asked again The King chuckled... "No one noticed because no one conceive." Their faces hold confusion. "This is how the rumor starts. He was not born like us. The deities used the DNA of their carriers and their blood. And with their powers, the gift was born." "Wait, that makes him a demigod!" Theo exclaimed. Kaleb is feeling nervous suddenly. "Oh, I remember, I read it somewhere. There are only two people that are known as the deity's carrier. These people are the head councils of the Mages." Theo added. Kaleb felt more nervous. His hunch is confirmed when Theo speaks again... "The Knights."