Life Code Dr.phil Novels & Stories

He thought of the grievances and humiliation Zennie had been through during this time and recalled the obscene photos Zephyr had shown him… He had rushed back before he could finish his seminar in Jangasas. The moment he was back, he met this sc*m. Seth bit his lips, his hand holding the scalpel shaking. “You… operate on me now!” Phil panted, drenched in sweat. “Do it now!” Seth focused and looked at him seriously. “Phil Nelson, as a doctor, I’ll ensure you live. “But as someone who protects Zennie, I…” He licked his lips and uttered word by word, “I’ll make sure you wish you were dead!”

I was told to bring it to someone and I tried to open it in the middle, which caused me to end up on this side] "Who wrote that book and who asked you to bring it?" He asked curiously. He is smiling, and he looks like he is enjoying himself. *sigh* I sighed. [My father asked me to bring it and the book is written by Dr. Phillip] "Dr. Phillip?" Nagki asked with a shocked expression on his face. "Why didn't you tell me this before?" Ril spoke... [You know him?] "He is here" [What?] He is a person who is alive when the war took place. He created the magic potion which helped humans during war. Is it the same Dr. Phillip who is here?

Alpha Kai clapped as Phil joined the two standing in the arena. "The Great Alpha, as you know I am a very busy man, May I retire to my quarters now that I have been introduced?" Phil raised a vial towards Alpha Kai while adjusting his glasses with his other hand. "Yes, you may. That's him, the curer of deadly diseases and the inventor of great medicines," Alpha Kai praised Phil as he hurriedly walked out of the arena. As I was watching, I had become so engrossed and smitten by Alpha Kai's eloquence and perfect selection that I forgot I would be invited to the yard.

I get to be with people in their last moments of life, it's an honor but yes, it is also sad. "Good morning Nicole!" Looking over the computer screen, Dr. Anderson walks up, looking like he had a rough night. "Good morning Dr, how was the night shift?". "Pretty eventful but not too bad, have a good day". His shift is over and Dr. Phelps will be taking over. Not too keen on that doctor as he's asked me out a few times and I've politely said no but apparantly he thinks this is a cat and mouse game, I truly do not want to date him. Most of my coworkers I like, not too much drama on this floor as we are all here for the same reason. To help others with their end of life care and keep those aliv

The doctor walked closer to them. ''Dr Philip Stuart.'' he smiled, shaking Patrick said. ''Thank you Dr Stuart. How bad is it?'' Patrick asked, moving closer to him. He didn't want most of their conversation to filter through Luciana's ears because at that moment, she was too broken to stay sane. ''Philip please.'' He took the hint as he walked a little distance with Patrick to a corner of the room. He checked his file, scanning through it before closing it shut. ''I'll just say he's very lucky to be alive.'' the doctor said.

I told him. “And you should sleep more.” “Can’t.” “You look like shit.” “Wow. You and Sheila should start a club.” Phil chuckled quietly before coughing into his fist. The cough lasted longer than usual this time, enough to make me frown immediately. “You okay?” He waved me off slightly. “Relax, doctor.” I grabbed the bottle of water sitting nearby and handed it to him anyway. Phil took it with a muttered thanks before drinking slowly. Even now he still looked pale.

"I know you're Dr. Philippe. Can you please give me a moment of your time? I have something really important to discuss with you." The old man eyed her skeptically for a long while before he ultimately opened the door and ushered her into the living room. "Please wait here. I was about to cook before you arrived. I'll go turn off the stove and be right back. Do you care for anything?" The corner of Camille's mouth lifted slightly. "Oh, no. There's no need to bother. Thank you." With a slight nod, Dr. Philippe disappeared through the doorway. For some reason, Camille felt uneasy, sitting there, waiting for him. She was unsure how to bring up the topic of Vivienne's death and the autopsy. He s

His lamentations were enough for her to hear. After all the bitter winters and healing autumns that life has brought to them, their sufferings have not ever sprouted. So the day has come for her. The most doleful day that she is only alive, being hugged and kissed, in the most cherished memories of the people who remembers her. But in reality, she is no longer… Shanta has already been erased from the world and from the minds of these people who once became a part of her life. Because three years ago, she was declared dead. And now, she wanders like a restless soul.

Wei groaned, Yunlan handed him his cellphone and he put his own number in, under the simple name 'Wei'. Yunlan put his phone away as if that was a boring task he didn't have to worry about anymore. "The doctors said she's recovering well after the operation, but a few minutes later might have been too late for her. You saved her life." "Actually, you saved her life." Yunlan didn't miss the way he kept diverting the attention from himself, nor the way his hand sneaked forward to steal pieces of his fried fish. Yunlan smirked and started picking at the vegetables. "Only because you led me to her, I haven't been able to figure out how you found her."

More dangerous than any mafia lord I had ever encountered back in New York. “So you’re Maeve?” His gaze flickered to my name tag. “Yes,” I said softly, breaking the eyes. “Thank you for saving me,” he said, his voice thick with gratitude. “Dr. Leah told me you saved my life.” I shrugged it off with a faint smile. “No need to thank me. It’s my job.” A strange silence settled between us. Thankfully, Leah walked in before it could stretch too long, giving me an easy excuse to step away.