Mass Effect Doctor Chakwas Novels & Stories

When his hands make their way to her ass, I clear my throat, reminding the overly affectionate couple that I’m standing there. “Arrow, that’s enough for now. We can catch up later.” Doctor Khe says between kisses as she tries to pull away from him. “We have a new patient. This is Bronx Mason.” He looks at me from the corner of his eye and sets her down with one last deep kiss, then turns his attention toward me. There is a sense of wonder in his eyes as he assesses me.

The doctor approach us in the waiting room where we've been sitting for about fifteen minutes. He smiled and shake Chase's hand and Chase shake him back. "I didn't expect you to come. What happened? She collapse again?" The doctor asked and Chase nodded. I stare at the doctor in confusion, how did he know that I once collapsed? Does that mean that Chase have been talking to him about me behind my back. The doctor turn to look at me and smile, "You must be Calista."

Struggling. "Melina..." Her voice was muffled by the oxygen mask. Weak. "Don't talk. Just rest. I'm here. You're going to be okay...." "Ms. Voss?" Melina turned. A doctor stood in the doorway. Asian man. Forties. Professional. Concerned. "I'm Dr. Harrison Chen. We spoke on the phone...or rather, I left you a message." "What happened?" Melina's voice was shaking. "She was fine. She was recovering. The Lunasol worked...."

the doctor's eyes widened, and then he looked to JP in his human suit. "I will handle this." JP offered another bright smile and set his hand on the doctor's shoulder. "Hello, Doctor Rice. I am JP. I am Chasm's personal doctor. Let us discuss your patient for a moment in the hall. I am sure you can chat with me for a second. I will make it worth your time." "I guess." The doctor was pushed out of the exit by the firm hand of JP, and when they were gone, Chasm looked back at Rhylent.

He was accompanied by a beautiful woman, based on what he was wearing, he was definitely a doctor. I turned my gaze in the other direction, handsome and beautiful doctors I could see. Damn! Is it really a hospital or a modeling agency? Why are there so many beautiful people here? Couldn’t Tit and I have gotten lost? “Tit!” “Oh?” “Is this really a hospital?” I asked in astonishment. Its forehead furrowed. “Gaga probably! What else do you think?” “I look like I’m on Olympus Tit! The doctors are so handsome!” “It’s really like that here, that’s why I’m still a doctor here because of that.”

All Alex wanted to do was crush Shamus. Now that he thought about it, this was a very suitable gift for Cheryl. As a doctor herself and a descendant of the Immortal Doctor, it was a waste for her to stay cooped up in the current Ganoderma. Moreover, with the help of both Guilherme Extraordinaire and the miracle doctor of California, she should manage a much more advanced hospital that would suit her current status. “Immortal Doctor?” Shamus was shocked to his core. “Is… Is it really the actual Immortal Doctor? The lord of all medical clans… Could it be that the Immortal Doctor was reborn?”

Atlas says as he pulls the purple faced doctor, so they are almost nose to nose, with his feet hardly touching the floor. As I look away something on the Doctor's wrist catches my eye. No that can't be what I think it is; I think to myself. Stepping closed, my blood runs cold. A very new, very raw Masters Mark sits upon the doctor's wrist, pulsing away making the doctor submissive to whoever put on their skin.

That was yesterday, and I'd been sitting on that big news while we all waited for Katherine to wake up. The Doctor in charge informed us that she was dehydrated and the proximity to silver weakened her a lot, so he pumped her full of electrolytes while we waited for her body to heal. I wasn't privy to some of her more extensive injuries, but from what I knew of Shadow….it must be bad enough. When she woke up, I immediately excused them, not wanting to see all that, and started to leave the clinic she was transported to…when I got the call.

Every wolf knew it the way they knew their own heartbeat. And yet. He carried her to the compound. Dr. Chen met him at the medical wing door, took one look at the woman in his arms, and started barking orders at her team with the efficient calm of someone who had been pack doctor for twenty years and had seen everything. Roman stood in the corner while they worked. Watched the bleeding stop. Watched color return to pale cheeks. Watched fingers that had been bent wrong get straightened and wrapped. Listened to a heartbeat stabilize into something steady and strong.

“But I don’t want you worrying.” I let out a soft huff. “Too late for that.” Mav chuckled, but even that seemed to take effort. “You always see right through me, don’t you?” I nodded, pressing a kiss to his forehead. “Every time.” Before he could respond, the door swung open, and the doctor strode in, his gaze sweeping over Mav. “Well, Alpha Maverick, let’s see how you’re doing.” Mav groaned. “Save yourself the trouble. Just sign the discharge papers.”