Scrubs Dr Cox Quotes Novels & Stories

she said, then she left us two in the fitting room. Matthias didn’t move, still in his place. I was fully aware where he put his hands, but I chose not to comment on that. “You are really good at this, Mr. Cox,” I said quietly. “If this is good, then you need to upgrade your skill,” he said as he finally got rid of his hands. He sat on the nearest sofa. “How was today?” Of course he didn’t ask me to know my day, or how I had been. “Business meetings, company visits, calls from this and there. Nothing new.”

“Aren’t you going to say something?” Yrah inspected the brown stain on the sleeve of her lab coat, which she suspected might be blood. She shuddered. She could feel Gresso’s eyes on the side of her head and knew he was waiting for her to speak, but she didn’t know what to say, exactly. Hi, thank you for saving my life again? “What am I supposed to say? Hey, it’s nice to see you. You look great.” Gresso grinned, causing her heart to drop to her knees. “The S-word, honey-bunny.”

Did she just call him that? Colin dug at his ear, convinced he'd misheard. "You've got some decency after all," Dr. Nyx grumbled, taking the cup and drinking deeply. Then his gaze drifted toward the chicken coop. "Since I'm working so hard on your brother, how about we kill a chicken tonight?" Scarlett snorted. "You sure know how to pick your rewards." "Come on now, girl. I rushed all the way to the capital the moment you called-treated your brother for free, no less. Don't tell me you can't spare me a chicken."

He told all the strange things that happened at the company, including what Vincent Cox was like. Meanwhile, Vincent Cox was sitting and having dinner in the hospital cafeteria with the doctor who treated Kyron. Vincent was starting to get bored and sleepy, but he tried to keep listening to Doctor Stevani and chattering well. "What are your hobbies?" asked Stevani with a sweet smile at Vincent. Vincent also smiled faintly and thought for a moment. "What is it? I don't know." Stevani frowned with a smile still hanging. "What do you mean you don't have a hobby?" Stefani asked again to clarify. Vincent looked down, even more embarrassed.

“Oh please. I wasn’t that nervous.” “You were gripping the armrest like it insulted your ancestors.” I nudge him, and he laughs—low and soft. “You didn’t have to do all the talking,” I mutter. “You were giving full interrogation energy.” “I was being efficient.” “You were being terrifying.” “Same thing.” “I think the doctor was afraid to blink.” “She blinked four times.” “You counted?” “She was sweating. Not ideal for someone handling prescriptions.” “You do realize not everyone can survive your CEO death-stare?”

“I’m Cole and you are?” “I am Dr. Roxanne Henson.” She replied and shook my hands. “I’m a paediatric surgeon and my time is very valuable. If you don’t have anything else to say, you should leave. I don’t have time for pleasantries. I am a busy person.” She stated seriously. ~ Roxy’s POV ~

I hiccup on the last word. A ripple of laughter goes round; he doesn’t laugh. He puffs his chest like a rooster who owns the joint. “You better watch your mouth.” “Oh, I am watching it,” I say sweetly, pointing at my lips. “It’s saying, ‘Go to hell.’” That pushes him over. He stands, looming. “You got a death wish, lady?” “Buddy,” I slur, smirking, “I’m a doctor. I can pronounce myself dead if it comes to that.”

I hoped that he wasn't relenting in his work because of me because I would like that. Two minutes later, a doctor in green Scrubs walked in with a sweet smile on his face. "Good morning Mrs Duncan, I am glad to see you shining so bright. How has life been treating you? How do you feel today?" He inquired and I nodded loving the brightness on his face.

He smiled and said, “Of course, I just graduated from college, and I’m not as professional as you. Dr. Cooper. But I value life and love my job. I intend to follow in your footsteps and strive to be a good and respective doctor like you.” His words were polite and flattering. People around him frowned and one even muttered in a hushed voice, “ass-kisser.” Meanwhile, Dr. Cooper smiled and said, “Its goods to have ambition and I admire young people like you,” Dr. Cooper clapped his hands several times before the audience began to applaud. When the applause stopped, Dr. Cooper turned to Alice and asked, “Although you applaud, I can tell, you don’t agree with his idea. Could you tell me what you

It was so damn obvious like a red stain on a white surface. Emmett was on the floor, doing some push-ups like the information he was dishing out to me was the most random news anyone could have heard. I sat on the couch next to him, it was fun watching him do all those push-ups, enjoying the quiet groans that escaped his lips till talks led to another and flowed into him telling me he watched Dr. Myron and Gibson exchange handshakes and a few talks concerning my case before the day of administering that deadly medicine