Mass Effect Doctor Chakwas Novels & Stories

Kiaan said and leaving Saavi with Dhriti and Hredhaan I went out. "Thanks for coming at the last moment doc." "It's fine. I was free anyways." "Where is she? Can I see her?" "She is still unconscious," I said and looked at the other person he had brought with him. He looked like a doctor too as he had a stethoscope wrapped around his neck. "Oh! I forgot to introduce him, He is doctor Zac." Both of us shook hands and then Dr. Morrison put forward the question, "By the way can you tell me what exactly happened?" I took him to the kitchen.

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.”

What is this? Malakar howls once more and then he falls back onto the stretcher. His entire body goes limp. He's passed out from the pain. The two men beside him turn to stare at me again. My entire body is shaking. I don't want to be here anymore. I want to leave. I turn on my heel and make to run away, but Talon stops me. He looks at me with imploring eyes. "He needs your help. Please?" I can't ignore the desperation in his eyes. I am a doctor after all.

He explained and I frowned before turning to her. “What do you suggest we do?” Chase asked and he sighed. “As it is, she shouldn't even force herself to try to remember. At least for now, it's better to slowly ease her wolf into believing that letting her remember is for the better” The Doctor uttered and I frowned. “So what are you saying?” I asked and he sighed. “This is a human hospital, Sir. Most of the doctors, Nurses here are humans. What I'm trying to say is that we cannot watch over her but you can. It's better since she seems familiar with you already” He stated and I frowned.

He smiled slightly and replied, "As you've said, I'm a friend of the Warrior League." He walked over to Edward and bent down to examine him. Edward's eyes were tightly shut. "I don't see the point in this." A white-haired old man in a long black robe scoffed disdainfully. "Based on his injuries, there's no hope for Edward. There's no reason to let a young man look at him again. It's nothing but disrespect to the dead." This man was Maxwell Wainwright, and he was known as the Phantom Doctor. Everyone in the martial arts community had heard of his name.

At least we managed to save her leg from being amputated and now she can start healing from this horrible ordeal. “Good job, Dr. Ross!” I jerk as my assisting doctor, Dr. Martin, slaps his large hand on my shoulder. I inwardly cringe at his close presence but I turn to him with a smile that I hope doesn’t show how much I want to run away. He is always touching me, placing a hand on my shoulder, rubbing my neck, following me around with a hand on the small of my back. Nothing too offensive but uncomfortable. I have spoken to him about it but he doesn’t seem to have understood that I have a need for large personal space.

I hear a knock on the door and look up as Zack walks in. “Princess Willow, the doctor would like to see you!” He takes in my dishevelled hair and exhausted appearance. I stand up and lead us out of the room. We walk to the pack medical centre and I meet Doctor Gibson outside Dad’s room. “Miss Willow thank you for coming.” Doctor Gibson greets me. Zack stands behind me and Thomas no doubt having been mind-linked by the Delta, walks toward us. The doctor ushers us into the privacy of his office and shuts the door.

I had my charm and it still works, perhaps she was the only soul that it was yet to work on. When the door opened, the Doctor was led into the room by one of the cleaning ladies. This was a different doctor, it wasn't my Doctor, probably a replacement doctor who was called in last minute to tend to my wound and so he had to hurry over here hearing that I just got shot and needed medical help.

A blank space where something important should be. I tried to sit up, but my body felt disconnected, sluggish. My arms moved like they were underwater, and there was something wrong with my mouth. Cotton-dry, metallic aftertaste. Sedated. The realization hit me with crystal clarity even as my thoughts remained fuzzy around the edges. "Easy, Mrs. Savage. Don't try to move too quickly." The voice made my blood freeze. Dr. Chen—Wakes's personal physician, the one who'd treated my "accidents" with discretion for three years. The one who'd never asked why I needed stitches or pain medication, just smiled and prescribed whatever would heal the evidence fastest.