My Secret Patient Novels & Stories

Her eyes twinkled, as if she wanted to ask me something. "W-what is it? Why are you looking at me like that?" Her voice was in a high pitch. "That was Mr Blackwell right? The chairman of Blackwell group? Is he your patient now?" "Uh..." It was supposed to be a secret. I scanned around and there was no one else in the lobby space. I leaned closer to her and whispered in a low voice. "It's a secret okay? Don't tell anyone what you saw here today, please?" Her eyes shone brighter. "Yes! Yes of course! You can trust me."

Marly commented, as she pulled out her laptop and started tapping away on the keys. Suddenly a man’s face appeared, and Marly started talking to him. “I am here now with the patient,” she started as the man scanned the room. “They know this is top secret?” he asked tightly. “They can be trusted,” Marly replied pleasantly. Uncertain who this man was, I was suddenly feeling a little tense myself.

“I should call Ryan and have him take it on his way out,” I say while bringing out my phone. But then I stopped when I realized it’s been almost 10 minutes since I left Ryan, and he should have already left the place by now. Having no other choice, I got out of my car to go get it myself. Getting closer to our secret place, I begin to hear some funny voices. Once I’m at the door, I realize it’s a girl moaning, and I also hear slippery sounds and skin slapping against each other.

(Jenna POV) “How are you not jumping his a&&?” Ashley asked. “What?” “Dr. Patel. He’s young, he’s HOT, and he’s a doctor. I bet half of his patients fake cancer just to get his hands on them.” “Ashley!!!” I cried out. She ignored me. “He’s a good doctor, right, Beth?” “The best.” “I didn’t see a mark on his neck.” “I think he’s single,” Beth replied hesitantly.

Moonlight filtered through branches in silver shards. “I know,” he said without preamble. “I’ve known since the park. The way you look at each other. The way you move around each other like you’re scared someone will notice how much you want to touch. It’s obvious, Alex. And it’s fucked up.” “Max—” “Tell them.” His voice cracked. “Tell your dad. Tell Lisa. Before someone else figures it out and it explodes. I’m not going to be the one who keeps this secret for you forever. It’s eating me alive.”

she clicked a few keys while I waited and then finally nodded, "Dr.Albaricoque. The second room is on the third floor. Good luck with making amendments with your wife." "Thank you," I said, sure I was going to need that stroke of luck. ~~~~ "I'm sorry, but the patient's information of any kind is completely confidential, I can't tell you what was wrong with her or why she was brought in here. But I can assure you that she is going to be fine. If that counts for anything to you." "it does. But I still need to know as much as I can about her health."

He said. A young doctor with dark silky hair was walking into the hospital when he saw someone familiar. He couldn't remember where he knew her from so he just shrugged. "Sir." "Yes, anything to report?" He asked his secretary. "Yes, Mr McCallion brought in a patient." His secretary said. "Mr McCallion?" Lucian asked. "Yes." "Who is this patient?" Lucian asked. "A fifteen year old girl." His secretary replied. Lucian frowned and wondered why his best friend would admit a fifteen year old girl in his hospital. Since when was he into little girls?

I stood up hurriedly, "How is he please? Is he fine?" The doc stared at me absent-mindedly a bit, I stared down at my shirt, it was stuck to my skin, revealing my bra. I blushed, I folded my arms over them "Doctor?" "Ah yes," her eyes regained clarity. "What's your relationship with the patient?" I frowned confusedly, what did that have to do with anything? "He's my boss, I'm his secretary." The doctor's frown deepened. "Doctor you haven't answered me, how is he now? is he alright?"

Why would Rachel come with Tyler to a place like this? After the two of them left, Samantha slipped into the adjacent consultation room. "Doctor, may I ask what was wrong with that woman just now? Why was she here?" The doctor upheld basic professional ethics. "I'm sorry, but we can't disclose a patient's private information." Samantha was quick on her feet and immediately said, "She's actually my sister. She's been secretly dating someone without telling our parents. We're just really worried that the guy might be some kind of scammer or something."

She did not look at me again. She turned slowly to the doctor. “Dr. Hart. Would you care to explain this?” Elin’s mouth opened. Closed. “A hidden patient,” Maeve said softly. “In the coal cellar. With blood, and bandages, and no record in the infirmary.” She lifted the lamp. “Where is he?” “There was no patient,” Elin said hoarsely. “No?” “A kitchen boy. A fever. I didn’t want to cause a panic. I was isolating him. He’s gone, I don’t know—he must have run when the alarm rang.”