Medical Genius Novels & Stories

Instead, she turned to look at me. I kept my head down, thinking, "Yvette clearly is just worried about Mom going back to the company and getting in the way of her escapades with Dad. Ugh, they're like two dogs in heat! They couldn't even wait to get a room. Don't they know that the office has a surveillance camera? "And what did she mean by mental illness? It was Dad who drugged Mom and forced her to leave the company. Later, Yvette found her a quack who claimed to be a traditional medicine practitioner. He had no license and prescribed prescriptions that only worsened her condition.

You will discover that intelligence can open doors that strength never can. Do not mistake that gift for permission to carry every burden alone. Without thinking... Alex looked around. Bethwel. Gabriel. David Pilka. Kamau. Patricia. Alison. Obadiah. For the first time... He realised how often they had been protecting him while he focused only on solving the next puzzle. The final paragraph was shorter. When you finally learn what Genesis truly is, remember this: Never ask who controls Genesis. Ask who profits from believing that someone does.

Keeping my voice light, I said, tapping his shoulder lightly before walking away from the group towards my car and the guard waiting for me in front of the college gates. “If only there were a way to get you out late…” Drake muttered to no one. I stopped and turned back to them. Chris, Jimmy, and I looked at Drake with admiration as if he’d shared a million-dollar business idea. Drake looked back at us, uncomfortable. “What’s wrong? Why are you looking at me with e-evil in your eyes?” I threw my arm around his shoulder and chuckled. “You’re a genius, man.” “Am I?” he asked, still not understanding what was going on.

“Or maybe because I have it, that’s why I know it’s meaningless.” I just gave a soft nod. “But sometimes, it’s the absence that gives things meaning,” I said, “death makes life meaningful. Sadness makes happiness meaningful.” Gerard smiled. “I forgot I was speaking to an art genius.” “I'm not all that.” The smile lingered on my lips. Gerard paused. “Do you think you can’t be a genius because you’re a Recessive?” My body went rigid. “ My IQ test came out, and I was 135. That’s not genius.” Something broke in his voice. “Even with the drugs I created, I had to work with other people. I couldn’t do it all on my own.”

I know who is safe. If we are going to solve the madness of the world, we can start by respecting the human brain as an organic computer that works best with logic, emotion, creativity and self driven passion; though we have the capacity for random access memory, it is a poor way to educate and the reason our schools damage our innate genius capacities. The genius ability to triangulate rather than do binary thoughts is what makes them so close to notions of madness. When the brain hits extremely high levels of activity - of creativity - a very strong logical aspect of the prefrontal cortex is required to keep it in check.

I've been hiding my excellent grades from my childhood friend, Oliver Barton, for years because of his jealousy. A day before the college entrance exam, he comes clean to me and admits that he's been taking private tutoring lessons without my knowledge for the past three years. His grades are good, and he plans to go to an elite college after graduating high school. I stand there, stunned, listening to his every word. "Viv and I both have excellent grades. There'll soon be even more in common between us both after we go to the same college in Haven City. "Once we're in college, we'll tutor you seriously so you can also get into a better college after you repeat your year." He and my bes

While strolling around the mall, I bend down to tie my shoelaces. When I lift my head again, my boyfriend, Lucas Carter, and my best friend, Kimberly Wendell, are already over 30 feet away. Just as I am about to catch up with them, I notice that the spot that should've been mine is slowly vanishing as the two walk closer and closer. Eventually, they are shoulder to shoulder as they talk about topics that I can't join in on. It's as though a third person was never there. During our university years, Lucas and Kimberly were known as the the school’s most promising “twin stars”. This continued even after we graduated, with them becoming the youngest chief physicians at the hospital. Meanwhi

******* RICHARD COLEMAN: GENIUS WITHOUT ANCHOR? Few names in modern scientific innovation carry as much weight as Richard Coleman. At 41, the decorated doctor/scientist has built a legacy that many twice his age struggle to achieve. With four previous “Scientist of the Year” awards under his belt, Coleman remains a formidable contender for this year’s honor. His contributions to neurochemical research, pharmaceutical innovation, and advanced molecular studies have not only earned him global recognition but have also positioned him as a leading authority in his field. Colleagues describe him as “brilliant,” “relentless,” and “uncompromising in pursuit of excellence.”

"Stop reading too many fictional stories. There is nothing like an alien. Our brains can do just about anything. We are the ones who limit them." "Bro, to be honest, I am impressed. You are definitely a lunatic. You have finally crossed the line that separates geniuses and lunatics." "Haha, your little mind has nothing yet. Wait until you see my son, then you'll know the real meaning of a genius. Do you know that he once paralyzed my system?" "Wait, what?" "Yep." "How old is he?" Dominic raised his fingers, "Just five." "Goodness, did I walk into the wrong world while dreaming? Why does everything scream of alien invasion?”

Even worse than what Sharra wanted. "How can you say that?" Titan asked, throwing his hands up in exasperation, scaring the trolls busily doing whatever it was they were doing. "Without this room, we wouldn't understand how each creature works." He paused and picked up what looked like a walnut still in its shell. "This is the brain of a fairy. Right here," he touched his dirty index finger to the back of the brain. "This is where the ability to do magic is stored. Without this tiny piece of the genetic puzzle, a fairy can't do magic." Then he tapped a portion on the left. "This tells the fairy's body it's going to be small and winged." Then he pointed at the part directly in front. "Right h