Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Novels & Stories

Then he stepped closer to the bed, stopping a few steps away. Their eyes met. A multitude of emotions flashed by before vanishing. “Mr. Elsher, long time no see. The Divine Doctor has arrived, here specifically for you. Is now a good time for a pulse diagnosis?” Mason: “???” Seneca uncrossed his legs, clearly stunned. “What?! The Divine Doctor? You mean that Miracle Doctor? The one on par with Miss Q?” “Yes.” Dr. Lane didn’t find it unusual anymore. He had been shocked once, too.

She smiled at me and close her eyes like she surrender. And I tried to embrace her so that she don't leave me. But it was late.. No no please dont leave !!! I screamed but no one heard me.. I never felt so helpless... . . . I suddenly woke up with a jolt , I am sweating like I saw ghost, and I guess I lost all the colour of my face because Doctor was looking at me with concerned eyes.. "Are you okay?? " She asked but I couldn't answer , my breathe was getting shorter ..

The sapphire ring on her finger pulsed with a steady, rhythmic warmth, a physical tether to Xander’s golden presence elsewhere in the Arch. She didn't hear the door open. There was no sound, no shift in the air, no spike in the Aetheric sensors. The intruder was a "Null-Ghost" - someone who had surgically removed their own magical signature and used high-grade corporate dampeners to become a hole in reality. "It’s a beautiful lie, isn't it, Doctor?"

Then he turns and walks out, like he hasn’t just dropped something heavy in the middle of the room. “Vesper,” Ghost murmurs beside me. I glance at him. “What?” I ask, my jaw tight. He’s got that damn grin on his face again, like he knows something I don’t. “Nothing,” he says, dragging the word out. “Just pretty sure I’ve heard that name before. Maybe you should take the man’s advice. Stop antagonising her. She seems like the type who would slice you open and ask questions later.” I groan and rub the back of my neck, but before I can reply, the door opens again. This time, it's the doctor, and Charlotte walks in behind him.

This doesn't make any sense at all. "Who brought me here, doctor?" I asked because I couldn't take note of any of my family members close by. "That man over there. He's lucky enough to rescue you on time." The doctor said while pointing over at a man who was standing outside, and with that…. the doctor left the hospital room. I slowly shifted my gaze towards the person that the doctor pointed at….. and then I saw a ghost. The ghost wore white trousers, a white face cap, and a white long sleeve.

Azra said. “But your brother died years ago. How is it possible that he is here in the pack?” I asked him. This was truly baffling, as I had seen what watching his brother die had done to both of them. “Well, I'm sure it's just someone who looks like him. It's a mix-up, but the person insisted strongly that I meet with the doctor. Doctor Dexter. I would not have still been moved by that if not for that. I tried to search for Doctor Dexter's profile and found nothing on him. He is like a ghost.” Azra said, and he looked quite shaken by that discovery himself.

She stared at the broken window. The doctor sighed, "This is strange, very strange. I have never seen anything like this before. The parent's ghost came to check on their kids? This is so shocking!" He shook his head and cleaned his face with an handkerchief. The doctor went close to the broken window and examined it for a while, "This is strange, I don't know..how..how to describe what just happened. Since I have been a doctor, a reputable staff in this reputable hospital for five good years, I haven't experienced this..." He folded his arms, he was still in shock. "Hmm." Helen sighed and stared at the twins, the nurse had fed them. She cleaned them up, wore beautiful clothes on them and pl

“His pressure’s dropping.” “Get the OR ready, he’s not stable, he won’t survive another collapse.” “Where’s the blood match?!” “Find more blood, O-negative, we’re out of it!” “Then GET SOME!” someone roared. “You find it or I swear I’ll rip your spine out through your ass!” It was Ghost. He stood above me, face carved in steel. “If this man dies,” he told the doctor, “I’m cutting your fucking intestines out and feeding them to your wife.”

The man turned into a cloud of smoke and advanced towards her paying no attention to her threats. Taken by surprise, Geneva lost her footing and fell over. He immediately grabbed her hand, turning back to his human form. "Don't you dare, don't you dare let go of me," the tears that fell from her eyes were filled with bitter regrets. My mum, my dad, my friends, my life! At this point where her life was about to flash before her eyes, many thoughts were already flashing through. I haven't even tasted the best snacks that Canada can afford and this? Stupid ghost, I haven't even re-watched 'Merlin' to my heart's content. And, and *gasp*...

The tests that Doctor A put me through weren’t painful, but they were long and boring. Hours standing in place taking measurements and pinching different muscles. He explained every step along the way, but the words he used were big and I could only nod and pretend to understand. After having some blood drawn I was escorted by the same nameless person to the room with four white walls. Ghost’s head shot up. “I thought they were never going to give you back. I was gearing up to phase through the wall.”