Nurse Novels & Stories

"Your boss claims to be her husband, whereas based on data that the hospital has from the patient's family, Miss Dinar does not have a husband, she is a widow whose husband died. I hope you two leave this hospital and don't create chaos." The nurse was very stubborn, if Jian could, he would like to exchange the nurse's head so that he would be easy to compromise with.

Just as my feet meet the floor, A sharp pain spiral’s through my chest instantly making me recoil. “Arg!” I groan painfully while squeezing my chest. The nurse release a tired sigh and I catch her rolling her eyes dramatically which spite me up but I do nothing about it. I lay back on the bed in defeat and just allow the nurse do her thing. With my back properly laid on the bed, I face the ceiling while the nurse fix the drip back through my wrist vein. And once she’s done, she repeats the usual mantra. “Ring the bell on the bed once you need anything. Stay safe sir.” Her radiant smile doesn’t fal

When she came to the infirmary the nurse wasn't in, so she lay down on the bed, her eyes roaming around the room. She usually comes here after being bullied just then the nurse comes in hurriedly. "I'm sorry, just coming back from lunch." She proclaimed as she pushed the door coming inside the room. "Sorry to keep you waiting." She completed grabbing a stool and came to sit next to Areena. That was when she noticed it was Areena. "Areena my dear, it's you again." She expressed with a worried look on her face as she talked. The nurse was in her late thirties and her long but brown hair was fixed in

The medical team, despite their exhaustion, continued to work diligently. Dr. Reynolds, now with a bead of sweat rolling down his temple, gave orders with precision. "Nurse, hand me the micro-sutures," he said, his voice steady but tired. Nurse Emily, who had been assisting since the beginning, quickly passed the required instruments. Her hands moved with practiced efficiency, a testament to her experience. "Here you go, Doctor," she replied, her voice calm and respectful.

We all watched her go and even the doctor shook his head. “I’ll get you a new nurse…” He trailed off as he too walked out of the room. Jennifer handed me my phone and I called Jaxson again, this time leaving him a voicemail. Stupid asshole! Your job is done so why the fuck aren’t you answering. The door opened again and this time, it was an older looking nurse, around 30s maybe 40s with dark brown hair that was tired up in a bun and green scrubs. “My name is

She asked me. "Butch athlete, short blonde hair and white nail polish?" I asked. "That's her." Said the nurse. "Godzilla." I said mostly to myself. The nurse giggled but said nothing for a while. "Did that girl hit her?" "I didn't see her do that." I said truthfully. "Oh dear," the nurse said, "Matron Roberts has had a bad week." "Really?" I did not know what to say. "She's, you know, a lesbian," the nurse continued, "and her partner left her this week."

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.

"What about the nurse? I haven't seen her since I woke up." "Oh, my Mom.She's gone back to the hospital, she's on night shift. I have little knowledge about nursing so I'm here to help out and besides, you have no complications. You only need enough rest and another drip by day time." "The nurse is your mother?" Denise asked. "Yeah. She came as soon as I sent for her. She specialises in midwifery." "Thank you so much for this, Kelly. I will settle her as soon as I get back on my feet." Denise said and Cyrus laughed.

She tries to leave the bed, but the nurse runs to her. "Mam, what're you doing? You've just regained your consciousness, don't move, please." Gently guiding her back onto the bed, the nurse speaks in a calm and reassuring tone. "Please lie down and rest for a little while longer." Her voice is steady and comforting. "You need to take it easy for now and allow your body time to recover." Judy nods in understanding, recognizing the importance of following the nurse's guidance. "I'm calling your mom; she is waiting outside." Listening to her, Judy's mouth goes wide open; curiosity overcomes her becau

I watch as every tensed and battered muscle in her body begins to relax and her eyes flutter shut just as the nurse knocks before coming in to share what I assume would be the results of her MRI. “Oh, I’m so sorry. I’ll come back in a bit.” She whispers as she backs away slowly. “Is it urgent?” I ask in a hushed tone aside I continue stroking Jessie’s hair. The fluorescent lights in the room hummed a thin, relentless note that braided with the steady beep of the cardiac monitor. The air tasted faintly of bleach and disinfectant; outside the window an evening rain dragged grey beads down the glass. I watched the nurse from the co