Playing Dumb Time To Doctor Debut Novels & Stories

They thought they were whispering, but their voices rang loudly inside my head but I didn’t have the power to tell them off and Doctor Michael never hurt anyone’s feelings ever especially here. “What is happening in here? Is this your time off or something? We have been standing on our feet for over twelve hours and you barely got here, so please do your work silently.” Doctor Jackson, the anesthesiologist who always works with me, said and I smiled at him gratefully, making the man chuckle. “You should learn to speak up your mind, Mic. You can’t always be this accepting and forgiving or else they will walk all over you, man.” He said punching my shoulder, and I chuckled awkwardly as I scrat

That place used to be the warm home for my wolf spirit. I tried to call it, but only hollow echoes answered. "Three." Time was up. Holden stepped forward and stomped on the back of my hand. "Ah!" I screamed in pain. "Seems you really forgot how to be a proper wolf," he said, crouching and gripping my chin. "If that's the case, this shell of yours is useless." His fingers turned into sharp claws, glinting in the cold light. "Stop!" Arman Meyer, who had been leaning on his cane, rushed forward. He was the pack's healer. "Alpha Holden, what are you doing?"

He said. "Obviously". Dave said. " Make sure you follow my instructions and all will be good for you". Marcus said before Dave reached for the tube and grabbed it. "Thanks a lot doctor, I really appreciate it". Dave clasped his hand together in appreciation before he stood up from the chair and left Marcus office. Immediately the door locked, Marcus fell back to his chair exhaustedly. He has been working all day long and hasn't taken a break. He brought his hand to his face and checked the time on the wristwatch.

". The doctor said, before taking our blood separately. She did some checkups and told us to come the next day….. so that we can get the results. "Can't we get the results now?. I'm a busy man, and I don't mind paying anything just to get the results right away". Jeff seid. Well!. Money could do anything, so the doctor said we should wait for some time, and the results are out. "I just didn't know that you were related to you or not…… I still don't mind taking you as my younger brother, okay". I said, and Jeff nodded his head.

"My lady, Mrs. Montclair Sr. sent someone out under the cover of dark. They've brought back Dr. Pemberton." I frowned. In my previous life, it was Dr. Fred Pemberton who supplied Stellan with the death-feigning potion. The potion was set to wear off after seven days, at which point Stellan would wake on his own. Now, Vivienne was sending for the very same doctor. She was panicking. She wanted to bring Stellan back ahead of schedule. A cold smile crossed my lips. I took out paper and pen and wrote two letters. "Deliver these. One to Everett, the other to the military camp for Vice Commander Soren. Everyone else, follow me to the chapel."

“We didn’t really get to properly meet last night with everything that happened.” I hesitated for a second before shaking his hand. “Yeah. I’m Lila. And you’re… Damien.” He nodded. “That’s me. The secret brother no one talks about.” There was a hint of dry humor in his voice, but it didn’t feel bitter. Just honest. I didn’t know what to say to that, so I just nodded awkwardly. Damien seemed to sense my discomfort and tried to ease it. “I actually came in today because I’m starting work here. I’m a cardiologist. I just transferred over from another hospital. Figured it was time to stop watching from the sidelines.”

] [I'll get to be a full-time doctor and stay at this hospital for sure! Everyone was stunned. They could not believe there was ready proof of malpractice by someone looking to get ahead in the hospital. I had already spotted Elena acting weird in the surgery room. How could someone so clueless get a doctor's license? She had to be up to something else. Watching Liam walk away, I remembered how in a previous life he had framed me for a medical mistake. While he was busy with a commotion at the hospital, I sneaked off and took his phone.

"I promise to calm down, please don't sedate me. I promise not to leave this place or the hospital's premises." He glanced at me but said nothing till the nurse came, ready to inject me. "Stop." The doctor shook his head at her. "He seems relaxed now." I heaved a sigh of relief and decided to play along. "Doctor, what is the time?" "It's 8 pm" the doctor glanced at his watch and replied. "The time to meet her has passed, I would have just wasted my time by leaving. Thanks, doc." I forced a smile on my lips.

Jack demanded of the computer. A screen lit up in front of him on the door. Different types of medical professions popped up including emergency, ambulance, and home doctor. He pressed home doctor. A timer of fifteen minutes counted down until their arrival. He answered a few questions about symptoms and age of the patient then slid down the door and sat on the floor. "Someone is on their way. Just hang on, muffin." "I'm sorry," she sniffled. "It's okay. It's not your fault. Nothing bad is going to happen. The doctor will just take a look and if we have to, we'll pay them off. I'm making more than enough money."

However, he couldn't stand by and let Raymond insult traditional medicine. "How old are you, young man?" Shauna asked Sebastian, smiling. "28," Sebastian answered honestly. "This is the first time I've met a traditional medicine doctor who's 28 years old. Maeve, you and Harold have impeccable taste!" Shauna said sarcastically to Maeve and Harold. "How embarrassing!" Percy glared at Sebastian, giving him the finger as well. When Raymond had made fun of Dramon's traditional medicine, Percy hadn't dared to say a word. A few years ago, he had seen Raymond on a talk show about medicine, and he knew that Raymond wasn't just an average doctor.