Medical Examination Story Novels & Stories

Thea's complexion was not very good, and after a long period of mental preparation, she finally mustered the courage to open the email. She saw the conclusion on the inspection report, “Everything is normal, just pay attention to balanced nutrition. Focus more on cardiovascular and cerebrovascular issues." Thea's spirit was instantly drained, her face turned as pale as paper, and she slumped onto the chair, unable to recover for a long time. As she had expected, her destiny changed. She trembled as she picked up her phone and called the hospital, “Hello, I would like a copy of the medical examination report for the gentleman who came with me for the examination."

In desperation, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to the hospital. In the hospital, she asked for the details of the physical examination from the doctor and skipped the parts that weren’t suitable for pregnant women. After receiving the medical report, she double checked it before handing it over to Brian. “The doctor said I’m just slightly anemic and have no other problems,” she summarized for him.

he said gently, “I’m Dr. Harrison. Mr. Stone asked me to examine you and your baby.” I folded my arms. “So you’re his personal doctor?” “I’m a physician,” he said carefully. “My job is to make sure you’re both healthy.” “How generous of him,” I muttered. “Caring about our health while keeping us prisoners.” Something flickered in his expression—guilt, maybe but he said nothing. He set his bag on the table and began his examination with quiet professionalism. Blood pressure, pulse, reflexes. He was gentle, but I could feel him studying my bruises.

the doctor explained. "Insermination," I repeated the word like I was hearing it for the first time. "Yes," the doctor confirmed, staring at me with concern. "Have you been to the hospital recently for any test or examination of any sort?" he asked me, looking very serious. "Yes," I quickly replied. "But it was just for a routine medical examination," I added. "What can of medical examination?" the doctor asked me.

“Because if he doesn’t…” “...I will expose the truth myself.” “Bad news?” Mr Norman asked. “No… just a message from the bar where I worked.” “OK.” “Well in that case Dr, you can continue the examination.” The doctor finished the pressure test. Mr Norman called the doctor to talk in his private office. “So Dr how was it?” “Mr Norman, she seems to be ok as the test has confirmed.” “But since you suggested a thorough examination I would have to return to the hospital and get more equipment to perform more advanced tests.”

A woman in scrubs met us at the door then ushered us inside quickly while looking around to make sure nobody had seen us arrive. "Get her on the exam table," the doctor ordered while pulling on gloves. "What happened?" "Car crash followed by explosion," Jack explained. "She was trapped inside when the impact happened but we got her out before the fire reached her." He lied. The doctor started examining me checking my pupils plus listening to my breathing while asking questions about where it hurt most. She pressed on my ribs making me wince then moved down to check my legs for broken bones. After several minutes of thorough examination she stepped back with a relieved expression.

Meanwhile, Stella took the medical checkup form and went to do the medical examination. After the ultrasound examination, the doctor asked her to remove her shirt. Stella was stunned. "I need to remove my shirt?" The female doctor then grabbed a pen and signed the form. She faintly said, "You came for the artist's medical examination, right?" Stella nodded.

What the hell happened? A couple of minutes passed before he returned with three different doctors who started examining me, checking my eyes with light, the function of my legs and arms, and the stats the machines I was hooked on were showing. During the examination, I didn’t take my eyes off Kieran, and it irked me to no end that he seemed to be in more pain than I was. “Mrs. King, how are you feeling?” one of them asked, and I chuckled darkly before I responded.

She handed me a medical examination report, her hands trembling slightly. "James, this is the comprehensive physical examination I had, and the doctor said... I have been locked up in a dark environment and abused for many years, and my body has been severely damaged. I may never be a mother in this life, and my brother's child may be the only hope of the Bai family. Please, please."

They immediately began the routine examination on Dinda, checking her blood pressure, temperature, and other medical records. Sara watched closely, her anxiety palpable. Each measurement felt like a countdown to the answers she desperately sought. After completing the examination, the doctor turned to Sara, ready to address the concerns that had been weighing heavily on her mind. The atmosphere in the room shifted, filled with the tension of unspoken questions. Sara hoped to soon receive an explanation about Dinda’s condition and the scar that troubled her mind. After completing the examination, the doctor turned to Sara with a serious expression.