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I will not let that happen. Where is the doctor! Why isn’t he here yet! “BETA! WHERE IS THE DAMN DOCTOR?” I screamed. I cannot wait anymore. “Sorry for being late sir. Here I am.” The doctor is here finally. “Quickly check the patient. Heal her properly. Do not leave anything to check.” “Yes, yes. I will start right away.” The doctor started his work. All I want is her to be alright. I want her to look at me, talk to me again.

she continued, already dialing a number, “I’m calling my doctor—Dr. Drake Ramoray.” The name alone sent a ripple of shock through me. Dr. Drake Ramoray wasn’t just any doctor—he was the doctor. The richest, most exclusive physician in the entire United States. He only treated millionaires and billionaires, his services coming with a price tag so high that even the wealthiest had to think twice before calling him. He was known for his groundbreaking treatments, cutting-edge medical techniques, and a reputation so elite that getting an appointment with him was nearly impossible unless you were someone who had a private jet parked in their backyard.

I was scared the doctor would5 diagnose me with cancer or another heartbreaking terminal disease. “I haven't visited the doctor. I don't want to visit the doctor and i won't visit the doctor. I am scared of going to the hospital. Not with all the memories it holds there. I can't. A pharmacist would prescribe the right drugs for me. All I need to do is tell her about how I feel.” “ I still don't think you should see a pharmacist without seeing a doctor. S doctor is in the right place to diagnose what is wrong with you. A pharmacist can give a wrong diagnose.”

“Are you sure this has nothing to do with that doctor lady?” Argh, bastard.

My mother said. “Oh yeah?” I asked, pulling my phone out. “Hell yeah.” “Okay then,” I said and then looked around, then I dialled the number of my doctor. After a few rings, he picked up. “Hello, Mr Romano.” he greeted. “Doc, I need you in my house in ten minutes.” I told him and hung up. “You just called the doctor?” My mother asked, wide eyed that I could do that. “Yes, I just did.” I told her.

"Dr. Frank, I have a medical case that I don't quite understand. Could you explain it to me?" ---

The doctor's expression darkened, and he said icily, "Excuse me, please be more careful with what you say. Upon my honor as the royal doctor of Ytalia, I guarantee that these reports are authentic and valid. I also want you to apologize to me at once!" Avery realized that he had been too impulsive in criticizing Ytalia's royal doctor.

Hearing Natasha's words, the receptionist girl said in a soft voice, "Of course, the doctor you have come to for treatment is very famous in our hospital for providing treatment for free. She will not only treat you for free but will also give you medicine. But you cannot meet her today. The doctor has gone home. If you want to meet her, you will have to come here tomorrow. The doctor comes here at 9 am. You can meet the doctor if you come after 9 am." Natasha's eyes lit up with jealousy after hearing the receptionist's words. She controlled herself and said again, "So when I come here tomorrow, I won't need to bring any money, right? Are you really telling the truth? She is a doctor and she

Zelda walked into the nearby clinic, her heart filled with a mixture of anticipation and nerves. She had been feeling different lately, and her intuition urged her to seek medical guidance. The kindly doctor greeted her and led her into an examination room. The doctor attentively listened to Zelda as she described her recent experiences and the changes she had noticed in her body. With a gentle smile, the doctor reassured her that she was in good hands. Carefully, the doctor began to conduct a thorough examination, ensuring no detail was overlooked.