Playing Doctor Novels & Stories

To him, being a doctor means saving life of others, and how they treat those lives who need their help determines how serious they are in the expertise. Of course, there are also wicked doctors like in the movies or real life experiences, and that also concerned Jai for a moment. Like, what if this is a scam? Or what if this doctor turned out to be a psychopath and Jai indirectly helping him get his next victim? But Jai erased those thoughts aside. From their interaction today, Jai assumed that Doctor Prime is legit. ‘But the real question is, how can I coax Miria to have another checkup with a different doctor?’ Jai thought as he jogged around the village.

I say. “This doesn't need to make any sense to you, but remember the deal." I looked at him in disbelief. Should I even trust this doctor? Is he really the best pediatrician? "I got to go. I have another patient waiting for me. And like I said, I can’t say much about it.” Doctor Rivero says. He gets up and exits. He left the medicine on the table next to me. I look down at Moonlight Jade in my arms. XXX 16 Years Later

I begged. The Doctor, who looked to be in his early twenties sighed. His curls were a bit messy and he had bags under his eyes, He looked like he could use some rest but now was not the time. Not while my sister was dying. “Look ma’am, I know you are worried about your sister, but right now, my shift is over. I need to leave. Another doctor will be here in a while and the nurses will take care of her, alright?” He asked in a calm tone, His Italian accent still thick and heavy underneath his words.

Well, her Dad is known for being one of the most excellent Doctors not just here in the Philippines, but also in the international scale. Demion was about to leave but I suddenly spoke that made him stop from opening the door. "Where's Kristine?" I uttered while pretending that I was reading all the applicants that are applying to be my assistant nurse. "As usual. She's busy with her patients." he said. "Thanks," I said. When Demion finally left, I immediately put aside the profile of the applicants to be my Assistant and took out my cellphone to text Kristine. She's probably hungry. I ordered some foods online and wrote her name as the receiver. As Doctors, we cannot avoid skipping meals be

He said. The doctor's eyes flickered and darted around hesitantly, it wasn't like him or his profession to tell lies so smoothly and Dolph's persistence almost threw him off guard. ‘’Don't worry, beta Dolph, it's just fatigue, with these drugs she would be perfectly fine." He replied and bowed his head. "I have to leave, I'll drop by soon to check on her again." Dolph nodded and watched him leave, why wasn't the doctor walking with the confidence he usually carried? Why was his head bowed and why did his hands seem to be unsteady?

"You're not a trained medical professional! Where did you get such confidence?" Yaslyn smiled at the doctor politely. "Since you doubt me, why not make a bet? If I fail to heal him, I'll apologize. If I cure his burns..." The doctor readily agreed, "If you succeed, I'll retire immediately!" Chapter 46 Admit Defeat Yaslyn's eyes twinkled. "You don't have to retire. Just give me some medication." The doctor was one of the most famous doctors there. When he heard she wanted some medication, he frowned and asked, "Why do you need it?"

“I’d never harm somebody. I’m not like that.” “Trust me, I know too well. By the way, why are you dressing formally? Where are you headed?” “ Work.” “What work? You are a lawyer or something?” “A doctor, actually.” “ So you are one of the heroes that save life?” “ I guess you could put it like that. I’m a cardiologist.” “ You really turned out perfect.” “ You think so?” “ Yeah, I’m seeing a ring on your finger. You are going to work. Things are really working out for you.”

the doctor said. "I'm a doctor," Elion lied. Well, a half-lie. "PhD. Psychology. He has severe PTSD regarding medical restraints and clothing removal. If you cut that shirt, he will panic, his heart rate will spike, and you will have a combative patient. Let me help him." The doctor hesitated. He looked at the queue of patients in the hallway. He didn't have time for a fight. "Fine," the doctor said. "You have thirty seconds. Nurse, prep the IV."

He looked around 25 and was very tall. "Hey cutie. I'm Matthew Stallmeyer , the doctor that's here for you," he winked as he examined my wound. Anthony rolled his eyes but he had a look of guilt on his face. "You have any questions before I fix you up?" He questioned. "You don't look like a doctor," I admitted as I winced in pain. "Well, looks can be deceiving. I mostly do private practice so it doesn't really matter. The public hospitals aren't exactly my cup of tea," he chuckled.

My hands didn’t shake. But inside, I was falling apart. “Ma’am,” I said to the patient, making a huge effort to keep my voice steady, “I’m so sorry, but my son is in the ER. I can’t continue this session. I’m going to call a colleague right now so you’re not left alone, but I have to go.” The patient looked startled. “Is he okay? Your son…?” “I’ll do everything I can to make sure he is.” I said it as a doctor.