Lucky Patient Novels & Stories

A wonderful expression appeared on Lucas' smooth and delicate face. He thought that he was so lucky. He didn't think much as he used the lucky draw. The virtual pointer began to rotate in his mind. A few seconds later, the virtual pointer stopped. "Congratulations, host, for drawing ten chances of crazy integration." "Well..." Lucas was stunned. Just because he didn't know what to say. He was so lucky. Of course, he knew about this kind of chance. Because he had obtained it not long ago. Now, there were ten more chances for crazy integration.

He had been in the hospital for months, and he was lucky to be alive. So many people had told him that—"You're lucky to be alive, James." He gritted his teeth as the montage played through his mind; so many solicitous faces, telling him how lucky he was. He didn't feel lucky. He had lost almost his entire family. He was bankrupt from all the medical bills, and his home had been repossessed. He could barely drag his crippled ass to the grave of the love of his life. How was this "lucky"?

Ethan’s Pov I always thought that I wasn’t lucky enough. That the universe is conspiring against me to give me all of the bad things in this life but I guess I am just pitying myself and I attracted luck to my side these days. Lauren is like a lucky charm. A medicine that drives me to heal and recover. Seeing her worried about my condition is painful. One month, it only took one month for me to recover. One month of regaining my strength, which makes the doctor beyond surprised. Being alive again isn’t enough to measure my luck, I recovered fast more than the statistics and research which makes the doctor more than impressed.

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Their bodies, torn and gashed and trembling, reaching as far as the eye could see. “And where is your dark?” Evangelical said. She stood in the doorway, shaking the rain from her coat. Then fast, too fast, she was in the chair, tea in hand. In the kitchen she now was, her arm shoved deep in a cupboard. Then gone, the lock turning as she let herself in. Then, again, in the chair, her hand reaching to press against Lucky’s forehead, concerned her charge was running a fever. It was too fast. The past rushing, bleeding into the present. All of it too fast. Lucky turned away to look out the window, her head confused and light and swimming. There were so many, she thought. So many dead. “I couldn’

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.