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He opens it and sees several fellow doctors with morning schedules like his gathered inside the room. "Doctor Hampton, please come in." The heavy and friendly voice of Doctor Hamid welcomes him. "Well, now that it seems everyone on morning duty is here, let me introduce. Doctors, all of you, staff members as well. As discussed earlier, we'll have a new doctor in this hospital. So let me introduce to all of you. This is our new obstetrician, Dr. Phoebe Madsen, and the neurosurgeon, Dr. Eijaz Dominic." Gladwin looks towards Phoebe, whom he already knows, and nods slightly. Then his gaze shifts to the male doctor whom he also met a few weeks ago, Doctor Eijaz Dominic. The man who is now the boy

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 a live, but just barely, his heartbeat irregular and weak and I whimpered at the thought of loosing him. I spun around, growled loudly into the room and pounced on to the gurney, knocking a young woman away from Able and ignoring the whimpering sobs from the doorway and the shocked squeals from those around me, I looked up into the eyes of the doctor that seemed to know what he was doing. An older, greying man, with lines around his eyes who stood frozen for a moment before glancing to the doorway. “Your Luna.” Greyson introduced before the doctor seemed to suddenly realise what this meant.

The doctor, noticing my arrival, left Kayla's bedside and approached me, his expression grave. The doctor closed the door behind me and held my hand, guiding me closer to Kayla's bedside. I couldn't tear my eyes away from her for a moment, my heart heavy with worry. "What is happening, Doctor?" I demanded, my voice taking on a deep and commanding tone. The doctor took a deep breath, his gaze falling to the ground, as if bracing himself for what he was about to say. "I wish I could bring you good news, Alpha Netayam, but I'm afraid there isn't any... yet," he replied with a heavy sigh, his demeanour filled with trepidation.

We reached the clinic, and Barbara’s face twisted as soon as the receptionist dropped the news: her regular OBGYN had gone on sabbatical. “I liked the old one,” she huffed, folding her arms like a brat denied her favorite candy. “He was efficient. I hope they didn’t bring in some clueless newbie.” We took our seats in the waiting room, and I pretended like I hadn’t heard her seventh complaint of the day. After a few minutes, the new doctor strolled in. He had blonde hair—immediately reminding me of Athena, though, beyond that, there was zero resemblance. This guy was tall and lanky, with a grin so wide he looked like he was running for mayor of Pleasantville.

He smiles at me and leans over to kiss me just as the door opens and an older lady in white lab coat moves in . "Miss Ruffle?" she confirms. I nod and smile at her. "Hi,I'm Doctor Grey. I'll be your OBGYN until you have your baby. Now would you like to follow me to my office?" She asks us kindly. We get up and went after her down the hall and into a large room. She takes a seat beside the computer and motions for me to lie down on the bed beside it. I felt nervous as I compel my nerves to stay calm. I look around the office and notice how nice it was decorated. Trying to be distract myself.

Emilia "Are you feeling any sort of pain?" Dr. Jones, the Grey family's physician, asked as she examined me. She had stopped by the house this morning at Mrs. Grey's request to check on my well-being. I was reclined in a chair in an unfamiliar room filled with medical equipment. The space could easily be mistaken for a small clinic. I shook my head in response to her question, my eyes wandering around the sterile environment. Dr. Jones nodded, her kind eyes studying me carefully. "What about rest? Are you having any trouble sleeping?" She leaned in, checking my pupils - first the left eye, then the right. After a moment, she pulled away with a slight frown. "You clearly are."

Grey laid her down, his hands covered in her blood. "Save them," Grey grabbed a doctor's arm, his grip was hard. "Do whatever it takes." "Sir, you need to step back," the doctor said, pushing him away. They wheeled her down the bright, sterile hallway. Grey stood under the harsh fluorescent lights, staring at his red hands. He could not breathe. ............. Two hours later, Abigail lay in a private hospital bed. The room was freezing, She stared blankly at the white ceiling. The physical pain had dulled to an ache, but the emptiness inside her chest was expanding, swallowing her whole.

Her regular doctor had retired and referred her here, to some specialist everyone raved about. "Just change into the gown and the doctor will be right in," the nurse said cheerfully. Kristine changed quickly, the paper gown crinkling as she climbed onto the examination table. God, she hated these appointments. So awkward and vulnerable. At least it would be over soon. The door opened. "Good afternoon, I'm Dr. George and I'll be..." The voice stopped abruptly. Kristine looked up......My Ex?

I exited the operating room while the other assisting doctors prepared to move her back to her room but the moment I walked out the door, he stepped outside with me. “Thank you Doctor.” He said and I nodded, eager to get away from him so I rushed forward. I had barely taken two steps when another doctor appeared out of nowhere with a wide smile on his face. I recognized him immediately, he was a doctor I had assisted once with a surgery as the mystery doctor but he didn’t know my true identity. He simply knew me as the mystery doctor. “Mr Dominic, I see you are a man of the impossible.” He said to Dominic as they shook hands before he turned to me.