Ms. Doctor Divine Novels & Stories

There was a flicker of concern hidden carefully behind his cold expression. The doctor smiled kindly before adjusting her glasses while looking at the document in her hand. “Well, everything looks normal,” the doctor finally said. Then she glanced between Amora and Maverick. “Mrs. Amora, if I may ask, when was your last menstrual period? And when was the last time you had intercourse with your husband?” The doctor’s innocent question instantly threw an awkward silence into the room. She clearly assumed Maverick was Amora’s legal husband.

The assistant paused before replying, "Mr. Norman says if you want a divorce, you should come find him yourself. He's not falling for your dramatic tricks." I let out a laugh. "He actually told you to say that?" "Yes, he did." I sighed. "Where is he?" "Mr. Norman is celebrating Ms. Bowen's birthday tonight. If you want the location, you'll need to post an apology on your social media first—" "Dream on," I snapped before hanging up. Then I scrolled through my contacts before tapping on Vincent Dickinson's name. He was the one who had called out Madison publicly. Maybe he was still a decent guy.

“Parents who raise someone like that can’t be any better!” Dr. Hamilton, who was helped forward by a few people, cleared his throat and said, “I’ve practiced medicine for over forty years. I would never falsify records. I personally reviewed this document. Milo was indeed in the dispensing room at the time. I saw him with my own eyes.” Suddenly, a male doctor in a white coat rushed forward. He grabbed my mom by the hair and slammed her head against a nearby bulletin board. She screamed as blood immediately began seeping from her forehead.

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I'm sure they're liars! As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes looked at them in unison. Seeing this, Owens Lim showed a confident smile on his fat and greasy face: "Rentong Medical College does have a miracle doctor named Charles!" "With a body of medical skills, looking at the whole country, there are few people who can compare!" Secretary Lucia was stunned for a moment, and some didn't react: "Doctor Lim, is there really such a doctor?" "Yes!" Owens Lim nodded and said, "However, as early as ten years ago, Divine Doctor had already retired without a trace.

he walked away with her, giving me time to calm myself. It was now three in the morning; the doctors and nurses had been in and out of Athena’s treatment room, but we still had no news and I was beginning to fear the worst; I had either lost one of them or both of them. I sat on my chair rocking back and forth, trying to keep my mind occupied and my eyes of the clock. “Alpha” a voice spoke; breaking me out of my thoughts, I looked up and saw two doctors standing there with a file in her hand “my name is Dr Deena Danvers, I am the head of department for gynaecology” she introduced herself and I stood up and then the other doctor introduced himself “I’m Dr Emanuel Black; I specialise in burns”

He was breathing more shallowly, and he even began to convulse. The middle-aged woman's expression suddenly changed. She said to Alex, "Doctor, what's wrong with my husband?" But Alex was also flustered. She was the Pontifex Maximus of the Divine Court, not a doctor. Without any medical knowledge, she could only treat the patient with the Divine Healing. But this has never happened before, and the Divine Healing had worked very well. She didn't know what was happening now. The flight attendant also said, "Yes, doctor. Hurry up and save him, or he will die."

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.