Phoebe Patient Com Novels & Stories

The doctor was a kind female middle aged black lady. She had the clearest skin ever. "Hi Good afternoon," I greeted her. "Good afternoon, ma’am. What can I do for you?" She asked smiling sweetly. "Actually," I said, "I want to have my pregnancy examined." "Is this your first pregnancy?" She asked me. "Yes, it’s the first pregnancy. I'm already four months gone. "I told her. "Okay. Now, what’s your name?" "Oh I'm Phoebe Davies." I said as she jotted some stuff down.

Donald was waiting for her to open her mouth and beg him, and he wanted to see if she would do that. Phoebe jumped as she saw a young doctor walking over from the side. This young man was an intern, and he looked young and was quite handsome, wearing a white robe. He immediately went forward to support Phoebe, "Miss, are your feet injured? Come on, I'll carry you in." "Eh? No, I can do it." Phoebe saw that he was still a young, handsome, and little brother. As a girl, she was naturally embarrassed.

Phoebe fought back more of her tears that were threatening to drop, she picked up her night robe from the floor and wore it. "Don't argue with me, we are going to the hospital tomorrow. Period!" Phoebe yelled and went to sit beside him. "Why are you being so adamant?" Alpha Kingston questioned and rolled his eyes. Phoebe chuckled dryly.“You are the one being stubborn and acting like a child” Alpha Kingston was still struggling to breathe but he didn't show his discomfort. Phoebe had been bothered enough and he believed it wasn't anything serious but he wasn't the only one in discomfort but also his wolf.

"What's wrong?" With her eyes shut, Phoebe said, "I think I saw a... friend." "Friend?" Rebecca looked in the same direction as Phoebe, but all she saw was an unknown face. She inquired, "Did your friend also come here for an antenatal examination?" "What? Are they not all here for prenatal checkups? What is the duration of your friend's pregnancy? Would you like me to send her to my physician?" Phoebe gave a headshake. "No need, I think I saw the wrong person," she said, taking Rebecca by the arm as she left. “Let's go, Rebecca."

“I hope you aren’t feeling any pain again,” Sadie asked and Phoebe nodded with a blank expression on her face, she had collapsed as soon as she reached her room the day she met her mate and had extreme fever immediately, she was hallucinating the past events as if it was present and was breathing was erratic. Her parents had no choice but to bring her to the hospital and let Sadie attend to her personally. She was glad that it stopped their rants for a short time.

"No, it's not necessary. It's my job to help the patient. I'm very honored to be your chief physician. You can contact me if you have any problems in the future." "Can I?" Gina smiled and said generously, "Didn't I give you my phone number? If you need anything, just call me directly. I won't charge you any service fee!" Phoebe had never seen such a warm doctor before, and she was almost moved to tears. "Thank you! Thank you so much." The author said, "Don't forget to come and see me at night!"

He was only trying to check her pulse, yet that was considered taking advantage of her? This girl was really spoiled. “Oh Phoebe, this is part of the rules in Food and Medicine Hall.” Blake hurriedly tried to convince her to receive treatment. “You have to let them know about your condition, and only then will they be able to prepare food that suits your needs.” With a cold face, Phoebe said, “No way! How can a peasant touch me with his filthy hands?”

But lawfully, she was prohibited from taking sessions with any of the patients. Kayla came out of the room and signaled Margarita. “Doctor Phoebe is calling you.” She gifted a thin smile which Kayla replied with ignorance, stood, fixed her charcoal gray skirt, and walked towards the dedicated room. “Hello, doctor. You called me?” Dr. Phoebe looked over her thick spectacles and signaled Margarita to come in. “Come in. Have a seat.” “Margarita, I am happy with your presentations. We have to work on some pointers.”

I told the doctor. "When was the last time she ate?" The doctor asks. "This morning," I told him. "She can't keep anything down. We've tried everything. I tried giving her Pedialyte to keep her hydrated, but she couldn't get it down at all. She tried, and it just came up immediately," Ethan adds. "Hmm." The doctor says, listening to Phoebe's heartbeat and checking some other miscellaneous things. "Phoebe, can you show me where you're hurting?" He asks.