Nurse Book Bag Novels & Stories

However, Nancy did not know that the nurse who had been guarding the patient's belongings in the basement had suspected her. The nurse noticed that Afgan's bag was no longer in the right place and with more suspicion, she immediately approached and listed all the items she remembered in her notes. “The cell phone is gone!” she exclaimed frantically then immediately ran back to her desk and called the nurse. “What? Afgan's phone is missing and you suspect Nancy?” asked the senior nurse with a cell phone to her ear. Nancy, who had just opened the door to the room, was surprised and closed the door again to hear more.

She pushed her way in, unbuttoning her coat to reveal a white nurse's outfit underneath. Seeing her beautiful legs in black stockings, my desire surged instantly.

Hopefully, I could do it quickly. Unknowingly, time flew by quickly. Luckily, I only had to arrange one more section before it could be rechecked. After lunch, I could send it directly to my boss's email. I quickly packed up my belongings, not entirely sure whether to bring my laptop or not, but I prepared it anyway. If Krystal said to bring it, I'd just carry it. When I opened the third drawer, which was quite spacious and used to store spare high heels, the book that I had been hesitant to throw away appeared. The book that the hospital gave me as a reference for pregnancy and notes about the changes and medication I received, all written there.

I guess I have to wait until it opens later. “Tss!” I rolled my eyes heavenly and started heading back towards the dormitory. “Looks like you were traumatized from what happened yesterday” Aeolous was pertaining to the small bag that I was carrying. Earlier, I went outside to buy a small bag. I bought it from the store near the diner we went to during our first night here in the city. The bag is just the right size to fit everything I need. And on top of that. The bag is also pretty. It’s a pastel pink colored bag and made with leather. And the three water bottles I have are in pastel violet while the towels are pastel blue. It goes well with my outfit today since I’m wearing a white oversiz

He started grabbing stuff, his hands shaking the tiniest bit. I nodded, headed back down the aisle we'd just come down. A number of bags had been hanging on one of the fake walls in the middle. I found them and started looking through each one. Some looked designed to be hung from both shoulders, some from only one. A couple of them were in bright, girly colors. I chuckled as I imagined Atlas being forced to carry a girl's bag for all his medicines and doctorly stuff. Grabbing a dark gray bag that was designed to hang from both shoulders, I counted no fewer than ten zippers. I had no idea why a person would need that many compartments but figured Atlas would be able to fill them with no issu

“I just want to make a few calls.” But the nurse shook her head. “I’m sorry, miss—” “It’s just a call,” I cut in. “Am I being arrested?” “No, but you weren’t brought in with your bag.” The room was spinning again. I grabbed something. I was carrying a bag when I was hit. A Gucci bag…and a cup of coffee with a slice of cake. The nurse was shaking her head as though she could hear my thoughts “You’ll have to fill in a missing report at the station, ma’am,” she added. “You weren’t brought in with anything.”

I picked up my phone and dialed her number, I watched the line ring for the third time without any response, I let out a loud sigh as I layed back down on the bed. I shut my eyes to sleep but couldn't find any as my mind was overly clouded, that moment a nurse probably my age or few years older walked in with a bulk of files piled on the crash cart she was lazily pushing towards me, they were few medications on it and what looked like a bag of drips. She seemed too exhausted for such an early hour of the day, she strolled in towards me without enthusiasm, her hair packed in a messy bun and a pen stuck between it.

“It’s more medicine. You’ll need it where you’re going and while you’re traveling. I’ve put several months supplies of the…” She glances up and down the hall before whispering, “Pregnancy medicines. I’ve also put painkillers and a few other things in there for you.” “Thank you,” I murmur. Carefully, I open the bag to find it nearly overflowing with medicine, but what catches my eye is a folded piece of paper hidden between the bottles.

There was a pause and it ended with a big sigh… “Follow her down. I want to know everything about her…” a male heavy voice commanded to the man who just stopped the car’s engine off. Meanwhile at the moment… Elena took a deep inhale. She put the bag on the floor as she went to the front desk. “It’s really big spending Elena…” Nurse Fang smiled at her, she gazed at Elena’s big plastic bag that full of a senior adult patient’s things she bought, approached Elena from behind the front desk and took a help for bringing it along to mom’s room.

And right now, she’s showing me more than she probably realizes. Her bag slips onto the table, soft fabric bending under the weight, and that’s when I see it. Not a phone. Not a tablet. A book. The cover’s weathered, edges softened from too many hands, too many days stuffed into the same bag. She slides a thin strip of paper free and opens to her page without hesitation.