Playing Doctor Novels & Stories

"No doctor has left the clinic today, sir. And we dont let external doctors or ambulances in." "What? If this is a joke-" I started, but she picked up her office phone and dialled it. "We have an intruder. Someone is pretending to be a doctor and is attending to patients. " My heart hammered in my chest, and I ran out of the clinic, ignoring her calls, the only thing on my mind being fuck.

the doctor exclaimed happily laughing like a maniac. The doctor realized himself when he saw Luke glaring at him."seems you've forgotten that you are a doctor and you need to attend to people,why are humans so stupid.?" "I'm sorry ,the doctor apologized immediately."I was just thrilled and excited,I never thought a day would come when I will meet you in person,I only see you in television and internet,you are my son's role model and he is studying business administration in the university now, everyone in my family loves you"the doctor was so happy.

Elizabeth grinned sheepishly. “You must not stress. Eat on time, and get enough rest,” the doctor ordered. “Yes, Doctor,” Elizabeth replied. “A pediatrician… I’m not a child anymore. Am I still allowed to be your patient?” she asked innocently. Doctor Jhon laughed at her question. “I am a doctor. I can treat patients of any age. So don’t worry, you won’t become a malpractice victim.” “Oh, I see.” Elizabeth smiled shyly. She wondered why she had asked such a silly thing, making the doctor laugh at her.

Tolu and Susan said, “Welcome,” the doctor says, “and how are you?“ he asked, “We are fine,” Susan and Tolu say, while Amanda watching them, “and this is my friend, Amanda, she is a medical doctor,” Susan says, “Amanda welcome to my office,” the doctor says, “thank you, senior doctor,” Amanda says, “What Is your specialty?“ the doctor asked, “am a gynecologist” Amanda retorted, “Fine,” he says, “have you secured a job?“ the doctor asked,

"I really can't tell. You are so beautiful, talented, and a journalist at that. When I saw you on the plane, I thought you were a model." "Thank you, but I like my job as a journalist. So, can you please tell me about yourself?" I looked at the man in front of me curiously. Frank smiled and said, "Actually, a doctor's work is very rigorous. We must make sure that we do not make any mistakes as much as possible and continue to learn new treatment plans and ideas. We must not fall behind because some patients' conditions are very troublesome, so doctors have to advance their treatment options." "Like what?" I took out a voice recorder and pretended to record it for him.

He had given the wrong prescription and almost killed him. It was one of Declan's secrets, and he wondered how the doctor had found out. "Don't talk nonsense!" Bryce roared, his eyes bulging. "Me, talking nonsense?" The doctor glanced coldly at Declan and Bryce and said, "I was the boy that your grandfather almost killed! He's a damn lousy doctor!" The place fell silent. If Declan could misdiagnose a cold, had he also misdiagnosed the old man who had fainted?

The Doctor quickly asks Rolando to answer in a nod. “ I can’t believe I am working in this hospital. I feel like I am always in a drama” The doctor mumbled as she left a deep sigh. “I need to go inside, Mr. Liviendo, I need to check your wife” The Doctor said as she went inside the room leaving Rolando behind.

I'm finally doing what I love and I wouldn't want to change it for the world over anything or anyone else and I think it's myself to work and have fun too regardless of the amount of money that I've just walked into because of funerals and what I was given I still want to play football and I'm hoping you can tell me that I am not that into it and I can play my football? "Bro there's nothing wrong with you. You are lucky you're alive after the whole pile-up. Most of the fortunate patients are OK and I've already discharged some of them it's you that I haven't discharged because you are my patient and you are my friend at the same time so right now I get to play doctor and I get to be friends

I stood up as she set it up, watching her adjust the camera settings and position the equipment until it was ready. "All set," she announced, stepping back. I moved to the center of the room, ready to be recorded. "And... play," Claire called out, starting the recording. "Hi, I’m Dr. Isabella Harrington, better known as the Phantom Medic." I began, using my hands to emphasize my points. "As a way of showing my personal commitment to this cause, I am willing to offer my services as your personal physician, ensuring that you receive the highest level of medical care whenever needed. My priority will always be this hospital, but I will make sure that your health is in the best hands possible."

"Would you have come to dinner?" My silence gave him his answer. "That's what I thought.” I crossed to the window and stood with my back to him and looked out at the courtyard "I'm a doctor." My reflection looked back at me. Pale. "I save lives. That's the whole point of me. That's the only thing I've ever been certain of." "I know." "And you—" I stopped. "And I do the opposite. Yes. I know that too." I turned around. He was already standing.