Medical Genius Novels & Stories

It's more like I'm something extraordinary, rare, an exception. I don't like that. "Scarlett Davis, isn't it?" A middle-aged man stops in front of me, also stretching out his hand to greet me. I recognize him, he is very important to the branch. His IQ is said to be 146 - he is a true genius, not someone like me. "Congratulations, you're amazing... I've never seen anyone solve problems so quickly... let alone so many in a row." "Oh, imagine..." I say, suddenly bashful, looking away as I feel him rub his thumb over my hand lightly. This simple contact causes me sudden discomfort.

You do not know if that someone will take care of it or broke it. " Geniuses actually are the most edgy when it comes to like this. What if I will not pass? They will say that I am a genius but didn't even pass the exam. They will compare me to those average people who passed. They will be thinking something like that. I know because I am a psychic" Both, Roger and I groan at her statement. Sometime Izzy is always talking nonsense. "Believe me. That is true that is why most intelligent people who doesn't pass the exam are phrone to depression"

Cody smiled a bit then said “She can, she has to stay stimulated mentally or she becomes restless. That girl has an IQ of 187 her brain processes and remembers things faster than anyone you know.” Grant had met geniuses in the military they were tech analyst, intelligence officers, and encryption specialist that not many people got to see in the light of day. What Cody just told him meant this girl was probably as smart if not smarter than the lot of them. When he finally made it back up to the house it was to hear the interior designer going over details with Angel, he listened as the woman seemed amazed that a nineteen-year-old could so clearly have the same ideas and color schemes that sh

Khali opened it up, and a message came from Sherlock. Sherlock sent you a link for today, May 15, 2021, at 21:27. He sent it through Moments Apps. He created the message on August 28, 2019, at 22:14. There is no other message shown but a link. Khali clicked the link and took her into the browser. Precognition (from the Latin prae-, "before" and cognition, "acquiring knowledge"), also called prescience, future vision, or future sight is a claimed psychic ability to see events in the future.

When he noticed that, William hurriedly apologized. Nevertheless, Maisie did not seem to mind, and the smile on her face remained as she replied, "Uncle William, you said it yourself too. Since I can become an inscription master at this age and be called a genius, why can't there be a second genius in the world? My dad often mentioned that Idacith is massive, and we all have a limited outlook of the world. Perhaps we can meet another genius this time." Since Maisie said that, William did not argue with her anymore. Nonetheless, William still secretly disagreed with Maisie's opinion.

The situation in school didn’t make it any better for her to continue to focus much but Vevina had been gifted with good brains like her father. The man might have not done anything for her but the genes that he had passed on was that of a genius and so it had never taken her too much effort to actually get something done or memorize. Even now although she complained she had found the book to be interesting and memorizing it was easy. She had sat down all morning reading the first fifty pages and if asked any question she would be able to answer them with ease.

Mercer said, his voice steady. He moved toward the window and stared outside for a moment, his expression thoughtful. “But I need to understand something about what happened out there. Your gift. Has this ever happened before? Have you ever been unable to read someone?” “Never,” I said quietly. “Scars is the first.” Mercer released a heavy breath and shook his head. “He’s full of surprises.” “Yeah, he is.” [That is the understatement of the century. This man has spent years making federal agencies look incompetent. Surprise is basically his personality.]

The school secretly introduces a new "bonus score for couples" rule for the SAT, but my boyfriend, who's the top student in our grade, and I overhear it. When I hear that couples can each get 100 bonus points, I joke, "Why don't we sign up and give it a shot?" However, he immediately refuses, all serious and righteous. "No, that wouldn't be fair to everyone else." After saying that, he hurries off without looking back. Feeling ashamed, I decide to apologize to him another day. But the next morning, he publicly announces our breakup in front of the entire class. Then he proudly declares that he is now dating my best friend, the girl at the bottom of the class. He says, "You're always s

Welcome to KiNK GeNiUS. If you’ve read The Genius Delta, you already know that Jonathan Silvercloud and Persephone Fayte are not a soft, candlelit, flowers-and-chocolates kind of couple. They are builders. Breakers. Brilliant minds who live in code, systems, and solutions. People who always believed work came first, not because they were cold, but because they were wired to create before they ever learned how to rest. This Valentine’s Day bonus story exists because they proved themselves wrong.

“She’s my goddess! Clean, precise cuts, and she even thanked the staff—gahhh, I’m dying of love!” “The difference between me and a genius… sob... I’d be shaking like a leaf in that situation!” “I heard she’s only in her twenties! A master of both research and clinical work—international leaders basically treat her like royalty!” “No kidding. I’m over here pulling my hair out over a thesis!” “Miss Q’s won practically every medical award out there—including the Nobel Prize!” “Don’t forget the world’s official evaluation of her: ‘The only person who can out-logic God.’”