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“If your love is strong and pure no matter what, it always finds a way to be with you” We are sorry Mr. Oberoi" This sentence shrink him down He looked at them glaring them hard, with a sent shiver down their spine They gulped seeing his red eyes "What the hell do you mean by that, how dare you," he barked on top of his voice The nurse there fell unconscious "Mr. Oberoi... He cut the Dr "Just shut up" Poor doctor gulped down whatever they thought to say

"I've contacted a friend to ask for help from a famous doctor. I don't need Sebastian. Me? Beg him? Dream on!" "Famous doctor? Who?" Whitney asked in confusion. Shannon crossed her arms and raised her chin proudly. "Dr. Jay Sherlot from Uruxand! I heard that he's only in his 30s, and he's well-known globally. He has published many journals internationally and is a popular doctor in many medical institutions. There's nobody Jay can't cure in Uruxand." Whitney's face changed, as she had heard about Jay Sherlot before. He was indeed a famous doctor and had made significant contributions to the medical field.

"If you want to be a quack, at least dress like one. How dare you impersonate a miracle doctor? Are you asking for death?" After insulting Woody, he continued, "I've brought in an expert from overseas. He works at the world-renowned Mashary General Hospital, responsible for several cutting-edge medical projects. He's undoubtedly an industry leader. Take a good look at him! "Since I've invited a real miracle doctor today and I'm in a good mood, I won't bother with you, kid. Get out now and don't disturb the miracle doctor from treating my brother. You won't be able to afford to bear the consequences."

The doctor said, confused as to how Quinn was gaining back her strength and her pulse was fine “Ah-cho” she suddenly coughed causing me to move closer to her, “What's happening?” I asked. “I don’t know, she’s suddenly healing” The doctor said, he was obviously surprised. “What do you think is going on? Has this happened before to any patient that you have probably taken care of in the past?" I asked. "Alpha Perrin, I've not had a patient that recovers from the state that she was in" He responded. "I need some water, please give me some water," She said, causing me to nod my head before passing some water to get it almost immediately. Luckily, there was a bottle of water next to me.

She asked, “Who is it?” Rowan smiled proudly. He bragged, “Listen up. The miracle doctor I invited here is the famous Medical Saint of Hell’s Gate.” Quinn thought she had heard him wrong. Chase looked bewildered.

Jesse thought he’d read that in his comics, and that if some weird voodoo-black magic had trapped Scott in that triangle and Jesse tried to push him out with a stick, maybe Scott would go crazy and have seizures and . Wait. Jesse pointed his flashlight where Scott had seen the board on the wall. Careful to side step the triangle that had trapped Scott, he approached it. Much as he hated himself, he couldn’t make himself look at Scott as he passed. In his comics Dr. Strange was always saying spells and opening the third eye, making weird hand gestures for magic. Maybe the words Scott thought he’d seen on the plaque were magic words that would set him free? Jesse’s flashlight lit up the board.

She said, “He is Doctor Andrews's nephew but unlike him, he is very strict. All the girls are crazy about him but he doesn’t even spare them a second glance. That is why we call him Doctor Strange, you know because he is strange.” I burst out laughing when she explained. I was about to ask further when a screeching veil thundered in the hallway, “Help! Someone please help us.”

I stared straight, promising death, “ENOUGH.” The screen split into halves and the poodle-haired, thick-rimmed bespectacled nerd doctor appeared in his usual bored look that women called ‘enigmatic’. And the monkey pussy-lover jumped with joy for the long-awaited ally. “Martin! Finally! Please use your Science to knock some man-sense into him before he ruins everything, huh?” “Science is not mine,” the doctor replied in dead calmness. “And how’s my patient doing?” “She’s not yours.” I glared.

” he said and left the room. After the strange man left the room, the doctor spoke to her kindly and told her not to worry. Some part of her believed him therefore allowed him to do whatever he wanted. He was gentle and patient with her, he also asked her some questions which she responded to by shaking or nodding her head. Soon Doctor Stone finished and she was soon alone with her thoughts in silence which was cut short by the same strange man from before, this time he came bearing fruits, water and food. She refused to acknowledge his presence or look him in the eyes.

The chat started celebrating: [Mollie's actually so smart.] [Dr. Quinn's expression changed. She's gonna forgive her.] The scalpel slipped from Dr. Quinn's hand. The vicious look on her face slowly faded. Chloe kept crying. "You're a good doctor. I don't expect you to forgive me..." Finally, Dr. Quinn smiled. Small. Awkward. Gentle. "Okay." The chat instantly went off: [That's an SSS dungeon? Seriously? That was easy.]