Nurse Hot Novels & Stories

Damon came round to where I was standing and wrapped his hands around my neck and brought me closer to his chest. "That's the reason we need to see her. If she doesn't know that serving juice to a patient suffering from kidney failure is not good or that she forgot what illness her patient is suffering from then she's not to be called a nurse. Probably she studied more makeup in school than go to a medical class." The door clicked open and a nurse came running towards us. Her face was panicked with her full focus on Nate. "What's the problem? Has his condition gotten worse?" She rushed her words, her tiny hands feeling for his temperature.

the nurse said, looking at Sharon in doubt. Sharon noticed the way the nurse was looking at her and she frowned her face. "Do you think that I would be lying?" Sharon asked. "No... no I did not say that," the nurse denied. "So, which room is he in?" Sharon asked. "He is in room one," the nurse said. "Room one? Is that not supposed to be the most expensive room in the VVIP section? How come he is there?" Sharon asked. "How would I know that? I am just a nurse here," the nurse said. This woman in front of her is becoming increasingly annoying for her liking.

He replied chewing on another pancake. “Why are you so frustrating?". I ran upstairs. “You like me regardless". I heard him reply. Tch, it's true, and it annoys me that he is darn right! I grabbed my phone, sat on the window and unlocked it. My password was still the same “HottieeAnniee". This was the first time I was unlocking the phone since I got it back. Nothing seemed amiss. There werre a dozen missed calls, but no messages?

"I don't think I need the injection again. Especially not from someone like you." I am done exercising patience. I am ready to give him a piece of my mind. I fold my arms around my bosom. "Can you tell me what it takes to be qualified as a nurse?" "Nurses don't look miserable", he retorts sharply. "You look miserable and your dress is totally out of it. You just don't fit into this sector." I laugh shortly. He is talking about my eyebags. "What sector do I fit in then, sir?" "Entertainment industry, or a strip club."

POV: Vivienne Hart "Ma'am, you need to lie back down your vitals are spiking, we need to prep you for the ultrasound right away," a nurse in green scrubs said, her hands gently but firmly pressing against Vivienne's shoulders, though Vivienne barely felt the pressure because her entire focus was locked on the cracked screen of her phone.

the first nurse gossiped. "Mr. Knight is unlucky to marry the elder sister. The younger sister's temperament suits him more" the second nurse replied. Soon, one of the nurses who secretly recorded a video of the incident posted it in the internet, which suddenly became the most trending topic. Especially after how Natasha and Candace were punished.

Vera's POV “Miss Kingston!” I heard the nurse call my name, and I stood up sluggishly as I walked towards the doctor's office. I had been under the weather lately, and I couldn't help but think I had caught the flu, which was the reason I visited the hospital. I entered the doctor's office to see a handsome young man who should be in his early thirties, dressed in a doctor's coat with rimmed glasses placed on the bridge of his nose.

“Make sure the door in room 809 is broken, keep monitoring what happens. Don't let that woman be touched by that brute at all costs.” "Yes sir." After hanging up the call, Nicholas walked towards the hotel. He wanted to make sure whether his orders were actually carried out. Meanwhile, Austin seems quite lucky. How could it not be, who would have thought that Bella was currently drunk. The woman in his arms couldn't stand alcohol and of course Austin would really put that to good use. Austin then laid Bella on the bed, the woman looked confused. His mouth kept whispering something but Austin didn't know what it was.

Zee POV. "I like that nurse, he's hot, can you call him again?" Hore says, she was getting bored, and she's laying on the bed next to me, the hot nurse in question has told us twice already to get off the bed, it's only meant for the patient which is me. "He'll tell you to get off the bed again," I answer her.