Lake Nona Obgyn の小説・ストーリー

"Who is your ob-gyn? I want your doctor to be a woman.” Nickson's sharp and cold words made Blakely snort. Turns out Nickson was really mad at her. Well, that's better than Nickson's disgusting sweetness. She was more used to handling Nickson's cynicism than her gentleness. “My ob-gyn is Doctor Monica Francess. She is a fifty-year-old woman who has been practicing as an ob-gyn for the past twenty years. What do you think, Nickson? I chose my doctor well, didn't I?”

Meadows informed me. “OK.” I said slowly, trying to gauge the change in Dr. Meadows. As soon as Dr. Leopald got within five feet of me, I smelt it. Human. A human doctor. “Megan, how can a human doctor help us?” “Luna, I need his help with the ultrasound and he’s also an OBGYN.” [Calm down. Whichever one of you is on the verge of shifting, calm down.] [Human. The last human who got close tried to kill Kane and Benji.] Andrew responded through the mind-link.

"She's the most respected wolf healer in the Northern Territories and specializes in mixed-heritage pregnancies." I smiled, placing my hand over his. "I'm perfectly healthy, Leo. Our little pup is strong—I can feel it." His eyes flashed gold momentarily, the wolf inside him responding to my words. "Nevertheless, you'll be monitored closely." The fierce possessiveness in his voice sent a delicious shiver down my spine. The moment we pulled up to the main house, Rosa burst through the front doors, her normally composed demeanor abandoned as she rushed to embrace me. "Luna!" she exclaimed, pulling back to examine me with motherly concern. "Tiny called ahead. Is it true? We're expecting a little

We all made our way down the stairs and through the pack house and headed on to the pack hospital, Raven had looped her arm through mine and we walked hand in hand, as we passed wolves would bow their heads, it's an unusual feeling for me but I am in the company of basically three Lunas, myself being Beta female and Sam's mother is a herbal healer in the pack, the head herbal healer I should say it's like freakin werewolf royalty just casually strolling past everyone like nothing. We get to the hospital and the staff greets us all, we file into the doctors office and Luna Molina sits on the bed, swing her legs around then laid down, the doctor lifted her top to reveal her very round and tota

Wanting to preserve a shred of dignity, Yuna waited until Angela entered the elevator and the doors closed before stepping forward. After the elevator stopped on the fifth floor, it didn’t move again for a long time. Yuna vaguely remembered that when Nina had been pregnant, Donald had wanted to take her to the fifth floor for an abortion. She remembered the fifth floor was obstetrics and gynecology. But Angela couldn’t conceive, so what was she doing in obstetrics? … After Hightide’s press conference, everyone in the hospital knew that Leon was the owner of Gracewell Hospital. And that Angela was the proprietress of Gracewell Hospital and the Hightide Group.

CLEO I parked at the hospital and walked up to my office. The Lunar werewolf pack ran the most prestigious maternity hospital in Chicago. I was their most sought-after maternity specialist. My personal assistant, Caroline, met me at the door with my schedule. "Dr. Clark, Luna Althea is dilating already. Also, your eleven o'clock appointment is confirmed.” I nodded. “Please inform Alpha Matt to have Luna Althea brought in.” She nodded. “Dr. Clark, there's also another letter from Henderson & Associates."

“I think she’s had enough for today.” Dr Connors nodded, gathering some pamphlets from her drawer and handing them over to Jenna, obviously realizing that I was in no state to do a fucking thing right now. “I’ll write you a referral for an OB-GYN,” she said softly, pulling out a pad of paper and scribbling away. Jenna took the papers, slipping them into her bag as I sat there, silent tears still streaming down my face as I tried to make sense of how the fuck this had happened.

She nodded and said, “I’ve read about that treatment online before, but I also saw it has a certain recurrence rate.” And the post-op recovery could be quite painful. Louis said, “Dr. Grant, the one you met last time, will be here shortly. Let’s talk it through before deciding.” “Alright.” Adora quickly finished her breakfast, and Helen arrived soon after. She was a leading specialist in obstetrics and gynecology, well-known across the country, and had just returned from a year-long training program overseas. She had already been briefed on Adora’s case by Rachel and had gone over her medical history.

"Baby, we don't have your bag here." "Don't worry Hank I have one." Kat held up the bag she'd ran upstairs to grab. "Thanks Katarina, Dr. Lyon, I have someone working on getting a floor in your hospital but we need to head there now. Is there a private floor there?" "Well yes but..." "Fine, let's get moving." He lifted her from the chair and started for the door. "Who's the best OBGYN, female, on staff? Lyon who do you use?"

She had the External Contacts folder open and a single document on screen, a list of names with dates and brief descriptors beside each one. Third entry down. I read it twice. The name was Dr. Nadia Farrell. The descriptor read: Pack-adjacent medical contact, Portland General Hospital, Obstetrics and Prenatal Care. Portland General was my hospital. Obstetrics and Prenatal Care was two floors above my ward. She's been in the system for eleven months, Lena said, watching my face. Which means Aldric had someone positioned inside your hospital before the clinic procedure. Before you were even a known variable.