Sci Fi Plague Doctor Novels & Stories

“Parents who raise someone like that can’t be any better!” Dr. Hamilton, who was helped forward by a few people, cleared his throat and said, “I’ve practiced medicine for over forty years. I would never falsify records. I personally reviewed this document. Milo was indeed in the dispensing room at the time. I saw him with my own eyes.” Suddenly, a male doctor in a white coat rushed forward. He grabbed my mom by the hair and slammed her head against a nearby bulletin board. She screamed as blood immediately began seeping from her forehead.

Doctor Siberu stopped his steps and simply shook his head, still with that horribly calm look. “You don't want to do that, Sefia. Trust me. Things are going to get worse for you.” His words caught in Sefia's throat. The unspoken threat made her ponder for a moment. What did the mad doctor mean? Did he have something bigger on his hands? She backed away further, avoiding Doctor Siberu as if his very existence was poison. “You won't get away with it,” he muttered, his voice low but clear.

Patrick Mendez the Insect Doctor and Frederic Hopkins the Witch Doctor. Those two were renowned doctors in Florence and were highly skilled. Bam! Just then, the door was violently kicked open. Then... Swoosh... Swoosh... Two black objects suddenly flew over a distance of over ten meters and crashed heavily onto the coffee table. The objects even bounced a few times. At the same time, a large amount of liquid splashed out, and a drop even fell into the teacup with a splat. The Second War God’s expression sank as he looked.

Lily stood straight and looked at her in the eyes. “Please, forgive me, doc! I-I… didn’t mean to tell him where you went!” Lily exclaimed and bowed to her knees. “S-Sir Primo sounded desperate… H-He really wanted to know where you were a-and my tongue slipped! I’m so sorry, doc! Please, forgive me!” Lily remarked in the same position. To her surprise, she suddenly heard a chuckle from the doctor. What followed that shocked her even more, when she felt her hand on her shoulder.

“There are three more people who knew about this laboratory’s existence?” “Ah yeah. I forgot to tell you. Sorry.” The doctor slightly scratched his head. “I’m getting old, you know. Haha. One of them is your cousin Aquiro and my children, Professor Zyrille De Vega and Danryll, he’s a policeman in a nearby town.” “Ah. Okay.” Trestan nodded. “How about the story behind the microorganism?” “I thought you forgot about it.” Doctor De Vega sat on his chair and turned on his laptop to show Trestan some images. An image of a lady doctor who has blonde short hair, pale skin tone, and ash gray eyes.

I added. "Why do you think they will be so adamant to our warning?" he asked me as he rested back on his chair, his eyes furrowed. That I don't know, I said , shaking my head. "The plague is a deadly one, our team of doctors haven't been able to do anything about it except from containing the spread". He sighed. Rowland's eyes narrowed as he looked at me, "We will not give up. We will find a way to overcome this. Our pack has always been strong and we will overcome this challenge as well."

Until whenever their opinions will always conflict, because of the differences in priorities they choose. "I said step back now! don't you understand either, Doctor!" "Do you know, Captain? two of your subordinates have caught the plague and now they are being isolated in a special room. They are showing the same symptoms that afflicted the villagers you let die slowly! I'm sure, before they felt the symptoms, they had make indirect contact with you. It is not impossible tomorrow you also feel the same symptoms, Captain!" "Are you trying to scare me, Doctor?"

I counted each step, noting guard positions, camera placements, anything that might help when Owen's assault began. If it began. Part of me wondered if Aurora had been lying. If this was all another Covenant trick to keep me compliant. We entered an operating room where a man lay dying on the table. He was older, maybe sixty, with silver hair and a face twisted in pain. A massive wound across his abdomen leaked blood despite pressure bandages. "Territorial dispute," I repeated flatly. "You mean he was murdering someone and they fought back." "The details don't matter. Just heal him." Dr. Marquette activated the collar, giving me access to my power.

“It is not a compulsion to believe me. I have told you, I am the doctor. If you had been smart enough, instead of dragging and bantering words with me, you would have looked up the name 'Rory Aldrich' on the internet and seen that the same person you will see there is the same person standing before you. But while you can decide to believe whatever you like, I will do my best to save the lives of all the patients affected by the plague,” I turned to Felix briefly before turning back to the elder,” I am a doctor and saving lives is what I do. Believe it or not, I am no longer just Isadora's sister neither am I just your Alpha's ex lover, I am Dr. Rory Aldrich and I would be thrilled if you ac

Malcolm explained. "Because of her state right now, she will not have arms no matter what I do. The gangrene will only spread from here, I have no other means to stop it than to cut it off." The doctor had moved back to Maddie's side as he was speaking. He had gotten out what appeared to be some type of hollowed-out wooden tube from his bag and placed it over Maddie's heart, his ear pushed to the other end. "Her heart seems alright," he moved the wooden tube lower on her torso, "her lungs seem slightly congested but the flu would not bring her to such a comatose state," the doctor tsked while looking at her. He removed her shoes and stockings to see that her feet were just as black as her ha