Lucky Patient Novels & Stories

The hospital was plunged into silence—only the beeping of the monitors filled the white emptiness of the room. A woman with black hair and a fragile appearance was lying in bed. “I want to go home...” Lindsay murmured, her voice fragile, turning to Peter. He squeezed her hand gently. “You will, my love. Soon.” The lie burned on his tongue. He knew she didn’t have the strength, but he couldn’t bear to let her lose hope. “The doctor said they haven’t found a compatible donor yet.” Her eyes sought his, not for an answer, but for the truth.

I say shyly, blushing red, we haven't talked until last night, and I was fighting until now. "Alexie" he says pulling me into his arms, hugging me, kissing my lips. "You won" I say happy for him, he worked, they all did worked so hard for this. "We did, it's all because of you" he says making blush red. "M..Me?" I stutter? "You, you are my Lucky Charms Alexie" he says landing a tender kiss on my lips. THE END. Hope you enjoyed this story. Love Cinderella.

Her friends were there, they saw me and she greeted me and left. Ezra looked so weak ,her lips were pale ,her eyelids were heavy. "How are you?" I asked. "She hasn't said anything yet," the healer said. "I see, " I said. She was looking at me but at the ceiling. "You did well, Ezra," I said. "rest well,is she out of danger?" I asked the healer. "Yes she is lucky, " he said. "I thought she had bad luck," I said . The healer laughed. "She is extremely lucky to be alive,this is a rare case and a medical breakthrough to me" he replied.

I didn't want her to die at all. I walked over to a seat and waited for any signs of her to be awake. There was more commotion outside of Kade's room, but it seemed to dial down. I could hear the whispers of a few surgeons. "The fact that she pulled through that is a miracle," the man said. "She is the luckiest patient we've had in a while." "I know. She was a fighter," the woman agreed. "Did you see the man who came in here looking for her? You think that's her husband? It's not on her file."

she tried to explain, and Patrick just nodded. “I see…” Patrick nods, looking at the window, showing a black Mercedez just driving away. “You know, rather than making a big talk like that. You should just try to be honest, you didn’t accidentally tell the patient that you just attended about Dr. Lash raises a baby from death right?” “Oh no, of course not!” the nurse quickly said. “Well, almost but I only tell about him being a magician doctor and healing human cancer and—” Nurse Daisy paused as she realized something. She’s just being tricked!

I am pretty loud in bed too, it's a sickness. So listening to two people have sex is just super weird. So fucking weird. As I get undressed, she keeps moaning the man's name. Calling him Lucky. I have never heard that name before. Her past boyfriend was a guy called Dean. Dean was pretty loaded and I thought they liked each other. I seriously can't explain who Lucky is.

"Today's really turning out to be unlucky. I just dealt with one loser, and now another one shows up!" It was none other than Bernard Hackett from Jayrodale General Hospital.

Stanley asked the nurse. "We found a card in the pocket of the patient's shirt. There was a number written on that card called My Friend. We called that number," The nurse said and picked up the card from the table and held it in front of Duke and Stanley. Duke immediately took the card. When he looked at the card he was shocked. Because Lelia's number was written on the card. "Is that her number?" Stanley asked, seeing Duke's surprised expression.

Lucky " I'm meeting with Dave so I don't think I can go with you today maybe tomorrow since it's weekend" Cristina said, Lucky frown and clear his throat " Your male friend " " Yes " " I thought he was in New York " " He came back yesterday " " Um.mm " " What's that " Cristina said and look at him " So, just like that you are going to choose him over me " " Don't start please Lucky I thought we are fine now, tomorrow is Saturday I will go out with you , I already promised him i can't cancel now "

Without Parker’s and Fred’s the town would not be the same anymore. When I walked into Parker’s, I recognized some of the faces from my childhood. The faces were more wrinkled, but the smiles and the memories were still there. It was kind of busy today, but I saw Diane behind the counter and I knew I could get my lunch pretty quickly. I walked up to the counter and sat down. Almost immediately, Diane turned around and let out a squeal. “Oh my goodness, Mayson Cole. You are back!!” She came from around the counter and gave me one of the biggest hugs she had ever given me. We chatted for a few minutes while she was making my favorite - a BLT, without the T, sandwich and homemade fries. I was g