Lucky Patient Novels & Stories

But that is luck, chaos personified. Take the example of one George Wickham. The night before luck had been with him at cards, and he had celebrated quite liberally. So liberally, in fact, that he woke with his tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth and a pounding headache made worse by the sunlight streaming into his room. It took him some time to get the nerve to sit up, and even then he had a struggle to pour out a cup of water from the pitcher at his bedside to try to remove at least the dry and fuzzy feeling. What time was it? It seemed awfully bright in his room. Lord, he hoped he had not missed the post coach. Surely, Denny would get him if it was getting late. He could not resent his

Miranda would often invite me home for meals, and I had always declined, citing my busy schedule. Still, every holiday I’d send her gifts. One day, when I had just stepped out of the operating room, a colleague told me there was good news waiting for me in my office. After eight straight hours of surgery, I could barely keep my eyes open. “No good news could possibly lift my heavy lids right now. I just want to collapse into bed.” “Remember Ashton Garner? The one with paralysis who stood again after your surgery? He’s here today to deliver a gift to you as a token of his gratitude.”

Lucky asked while raising his eyebrows, “ Hah.. No.. I, I was thinking about my friend, not you... Ah.. ” he said while taking break as a man was lying injured on the road, “ I think someone needs our help, ” said Lucky as he unlocked the door, “ Aren't you being too kind, hah? We are on a by pass road to remote area, they could be thugs to rob us, don't forget I haven't taken any guard with me, ” said Krish while raising his eyebrows,

ishi is hugging me and consoling me I didn't even know when I falled down unconsciously @ISHIKA POV@ How can he say like that to fuggie is she a toy for him I really wanna kill him how can he made her suffer like this what the hell she did wrong iam trying to console her then she suddenly fell down in unconscious state iam scared I called lucky "lucky lucky suha fell down" she ran towards us we tried to wake her but she didn't wakeup we called for ambulance we took her to hospital we are sitting outside doctor came out and said "she is too weak and depressed its very dangerous for her" lucky said "now how is her condition doctor" doctor said "now she is ok but if this depression continues he

When he told me his legal name, I couldn’t picture him being a Garett, but he is and no matter, I love him. He is mine and I know the future will be bright with a few bumps in the road, but hey that’s life, but as long as I have Lucky and the club at my side, then I can conquer anything. The End. Hey guys, Lucky’s story is now done. Thank you so much for reading. I hope you all liked it? Cancer is no joke, (I should know) and I implore each and everyone to check your breasts and you men to check your testicles and if you find anything that is not normal for you, then please get it checked. It could save your life.

Terrence huffed as he chugged another bite of his food. “Sorry… what is going on with you?” Chance asked. “What about you? Shouldn’t you be done by now? It’s almost five thirty.” Terrence noted. “I’ll leave in a while. I was catching up with some of the materials before I started in surgery. It's been a while since I read those.” Chance shrugged. “I see.” Terrence nodded. “We have a VIP patient.” “Ohhh, that’s bad.” Chance blurted immediately. “Well, yeah. But why did you assume that?” Terrence was suddenly amused.

The nurse says happily and then one of the other nurses wipes the sweat off of her brow before turning to leave. The doctor sticks around for a few minutes till I respond to the nurse and then I watch him leave the room, but not before he says to me as he looks into my eyes, "You are one lucky lady. You had a blood clot form in your chest and then it went to your brain. We pumped a blood thinner into your system and it thinned out enough that it was able to pass and break up." When there is only one nurse left, I try to sit and ask, "Am I going to be fine though?"

You have great luck. 'I guess not until you hand me over the papers.' I said sarcastically. And bit my tongue cause this is the only thing which I can't help, my sarcasm. It always comes in between. 'Oh, yeah! sorry, here..here you go.' He said feeling a bit awkward and went out of the cabin. Oh no! again, can anyone help my sarcasm. I took a deep breath and took a glimpse at the paper. 'Hmm...let's see. Patient name, Leo Rockwell. Age, 24, and the appointment...is of the day after tomorrow. Nice! On Sunday? You don't have such great luck Lisa, though.' I said and sighed in frustration.

"You don't need to be overly cautious. The baby is developing well. Just come in for monthly check-ups!" Lucas nodded, carefully noting this down before helping me walk out of the clinic. As we passed through the hospital lobby, we saw a stretcher being rushed through emergency. "Make way! Clear the path! We have a patient with full-body infection!" Lucas held me protectively in his arms as I curiously glanced over. To my surprise, I recognized the person on the stretcher. Jack lay there with a flushed face, deliriously mumbling. "I was wrong... please... I was really wrong! Give me one more chance... I want to be rich!"

The patient ought to ask for another doctor. "The patient's last name is Chamberlain—" Before the nurse finished speaking, Louie shot to his feet instinctively.