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the nurse replies, “Okay call me any doctor around," Zack says, and the nurse walked to the doctor's office and says, “ the patient wants to see you ma,” the nurse says, “Okay, am coming,” the doctor says, and she stood up and walked to the intensive unit she says, “how are you?“ the doctor asked, “am not fine,” Zack says, “and what am I doing here?“ he asked, “Relax, I will explain to you later,” the doctor says,

"Queen Annie, can I have a word with you for a moment?" I turn to see one of the doctors taling to me. "Of course Doctor...?" I don't know his name, do I trail off questioningly. "It's Doctor Fritz." He says "Right, Doctor Fritz, how can I help you?" I ask him

the nurse replies, “Okay call me any doctor around," Zack says, and the nurse walked to the doctor's office and says, “ the patient wants to see you ma,” the nurse says, “Okay, am coming,” the doctor says, and she stood up and walked to the intensive unit she says, “how are you?“ the doctor asked, “am not fine,” Zack says, “and what am I doing here?“ he asked, “Relax, I will explain to you later,” the doctor says,

I had heard rumors about a beautiful female doctor in our hospital's urology department named Jade Clemens. It was said her face had an angelic innocence, yet her figure sparked imagination. Many male doctors were eager to meet her; some even went directly to the urology clinic to register as her patients. The doctors from the anesthesiology department where I worked often mentioned her, joking that they would make appointments with her someday to get a "thorough examination". I told them not to go too far and to respect her profession, but they replied, "The lady herself doesn't mind, so why are you so concerned?"

Louis said pleadingly to the doctor. "Oh, okay! I will just call him right away and try to book an appointment with him for you," The doctor said as he turned to Chris, while he dialled doctor Mark's number. "Hello doctor Mark, how you doing today?" The doctor said. "I'm doing great and how's everything with you over there, old friend?" Doctor Mark answered with his very bold masculine voice. "Everything is going great. I want a friend to come see you for a thorough check-up, Please when can he come? Because it's very urgent!" the doctor said with an appealing tone.

“I'll go in and meet him right now,'' she added and stood up from her seat. She glanced at her brother for a long time, not willing to leave him alone but after a while she left for the doctor. She got to the doctor's office and stared at the door. She was hesitant for a while, scared of what the doctor might tell her. She mustered up courage and knocked on the door, she was asked to come in by the doctor. Furthermore, she opened the door and went into the office. She found the doctor, a young man in his thirties, going through a file. He was wearing a spectacle and his white coat was hung around his chair. The doctor looked up when he saw her. “Hello Miss Louis,” the doctor greeted with a s

the doctor says. "Just say it doctor," I say getting angry with him, why won't he just say the words and be over with it. "Well he's not a certified doctor but he's one of the best out there and you have some problem with," the doctor says turning to me this time. "I don't give a fuck, tell me who it is, get them here, we need to find a solution for her situation," I begged the doctor, I don't even care what and who is would be.

"Lord Ralph, I am sorry, but you do not need a medical doctor. It would be best if you spoke with a psychologist. I know a friend that can help you..." "I do not need some boring psychologist or something. I want this thing out of my chest. Isn't there surgery or something?" "This is not a sickness that needs surgery, Lord. You say you do not feel pain, and this does not alter your breathing. I cannot do anything to help you, Lord." I glared at the doctor as he wrote down something on his notepad. He stood from his desk and handed me a card. "Here. This is Dr. Carl; he is very good with these things and would tell you all you need to know about how you feel."

He adjusted his glasses and gestured to the chair across from his desk. Lorenzo sat. The leather groaned beneath him. "I understand you're asking about one of my patients," the doctor said. Measured, Not unfriendly, but not open either. "I have to be honest with you, there are rules around this. What's your relationship to her?" "She came in this morning," Lorenzo said, ignoring the question. "What was the visit for?" The doctor leaned back slightly. "I can't share a patient's medical information with someone who walks in off the street. You understand that."

"Good day doctor!!" Oscar greeted as he walked into the doctor's office. The doctor, who was a bit delighted to see him, responded to the greeting and offered him a sit. "So, I heard Katie Roland is doing just fine! I had to come here first before going over to see her for myself" He says, going straight to the point. The doctor sighed and took off his glasses. He joined his palm together and cleared his throat. Oscar hoped that the news he got wasn't just a false report... Else, he's going to arrest the doctor for always messing with his head.