My Sweet Doctor Novels & Stories

Belinda laughed at me and told me never to give him too much sweets again. I had to admit to her that we had to clean his room the following day and put him in a shower. But he was in a very foul mood. Luckily, my parents' servants did an excellent job cleaning their house. From there on, I gave him only food and a lot of vegetables at night. I did not even give him one sweet. He also didn't want any sweets because he was still feeling well from the lost bunch of sweet things he ate. He said he didn't want any sweets for the following year. I know it won't last that long, but sometimes Connor can be a little dramatic. Belinda only laughed at our attics. Today, she is coming home with little

He and Giselle persuaded them to go home and rest, and he finally felt more relaxed. Two more hours went by, and the sign above the operating theater finally went out. A doctor in a white coat walked out, and Chester and Giselle hurried over to him together. The doctor asked, "Where's the patient's family?" Chester replied, "I'm her younger brother." The doctor said, "It's a good thing that she was brought here in time. The patient's life is no longer in danger, so don't worry." Those who were still there breathed a sigh of relief.

The doctor told me that it can become serious at sometimes and if he reached the last stage he can even attempt self-injury or may kill someone else in his period of agony and unending rage. The doctor said he should be immediately given medical attention and they soon started his therapy. The doctor discovered many things about his condition and he asked me if I could ask his wife to come back to him and tell him he is going to become a father. There was a chance that maybe he’ll recover and be normal again. But I knew it wasn’t that easy. If I bring Cassie back it’ll be surely the death of her and their child. This option wasn’t even considerable.

Steve watched as his mother began to be brought into the hospital while the doctor and Steve were still in front of the hospital door. "I'm Doctor James. Wilson has told me everything, and don't worry, your mother's donor will be ready soon." "Aren't you ashamed to do something like this? You tarnish your profession for money." James smiled, amused when he heard the words coming from Steve's mouth. "You should ask that yourself. A cop who has to work for the Mafia. You're not a saint either." James patted Steve on the shoulder, then walked away from him, who was still standing in front of the hospital door.

she was having difficulty speaking due to the pain. "You will be alright, Bella. Don't say such things," there was a strictness in his tone. "It's time," the doctor walked around her side said. "Push, Arabella," the doctor stated. She squeezed his hand and started pushing. ..... Ara sighed in exhaustion and relaxed when the doctor finally pulled out their second baby. The woman was soaked with sweat. Whereas she was tired to her bone, Killian was glaring hard at the doctor who just had slapped the small back of his baby as she was not crying. The next thing he knew, he was strangling the doctor who was looking at him in shock.

It took me by surprise. Why does he have my pictures? "This is how my treatment goes. I had to get used to your face so that I will be used to my fear." " But it was never enough. My doctor said that I had to go back and face my fear. It took months to decide because I know my limits. I was scared." he spoke. I just stared at him, while he was scanning my images. "What are you going to do?" I asked. He sighed then went to another cabinet.

"As if they care." "Okay, I'll tell them." "Don't, Sissy!" I quickly said. "Rodnie and I will come to you. Ethan will come, too." "No need. We'll go out later in the afternoon—" "We're coming. Just stay there and rest," she interrupted me and quickly ended the call. I sighed, and as I was about to go back to sleep, a doctor arrived. "Mr. Josh Rain Montez?" I raised my hand as he approached. He had some papers and x-ray results in his hand.

the doctor asked. “Sure, thank you so much doc. I appreciate the favour and all that you are doing for my family and I, thanks again” she appreciated Doctor Allen. “Anytime ma'am, I am only doing this because of the old man and what he has done for me. He personally trained me through high school and med school, I will never forget his kindness and that’s why I am doing all that I can to help” he said again. “Thank you so much Doctor Allen, words are not enough” Maya Gillian uttered. “Okay ma'am, I have to go now” he said. “Oh wait doctor, what time should I be there and which restaurant is it” she quickly asked. “4pm tomorrow is fine and it’s Oakville restaurant” the doctor said. “Alright M

Luna thought for a second. “No! I don't know you. Are you so important that I need to know about you?" Luna replied spontaneously. "What?! Watch your mouth, girl!" The woman raised her voice. "Why? Now it’s my turn. Do you want to know about me?" Luna replied without feeling afraid. “I am a doctor.” Luna told her. “And Mr. Nick is one of my patients.” "Damn girl, no one would even believe that you were a doctor, Luna. Look at the way you look. Nasty." She underestimated Luna.

I am eager to reconnect with him on that level. The doctor's office was cold and sterile, the scent of antiseptic in the air. We were ushered into a small, dimly lit room, where the doctor greeted us with a kind smile. She was a middle-aged woman with a gentle demeanor that immediately put me at ease. I changed doctors after our surprise of twins that he did not catch. "So, Selena, how have you been feeling?" she asked. "Tired," I admitted with a small laugh. "But good. The babies are healthy, and that's all that matters."