She Made A Comeback As A Renowned Doctor Novels & Stories

She turned toward me, and I could see the tears glistening in her eyes she tried, and failed, to hide. “I didn’t think you’d be back so soon,” she said with a wobbly voice “It’s been over a month,” I replied flatly, shrugging off my coat. A frown tugged at her lips. “You were in a car accident. A month isn’t enough recovery time.” I raised a brow, trying to lighten the edge in my voice. “Since when did you become a doctor?” She folded her arms, huffing softly. “Since I started using common sense.”

"I'll admit, I was a bit worried. I was prepared to jump in and take over if anything happened, but it really was unnecessary. You proved that the Healing Touch isn't just a name, both to the others, and to me. Welcome back, Dr. Reina." Jacob's words and heartfelt praise invigorates me. Housewife Ella Wickham is truly gone, and Ella Reina, doctor and acclaimed surgeon is back. For the first time since the divorce I feel like I'm fully in control of my life, and no surprise visits or sightings of my past marriage can throw me off. George's approval and opinion of me aren't necessary for me to be happy anymore, that ‘love' isn't necessary anymore. It's like a fire is relit inside of me as I re

To add on, she even asked for favors from Calvin, Keith, and others to gather medical records from worldwide for learning purposes. Once she recovered from cancer, she began to put her knowledge into practice. Later on, thanks to Wendy, she was able to expand her expertise to traditional medicine. Intelligent enough to assimilate her knowledge in modern and traditional medicine, she performed a few complicated surgeries and gained recognition worldwide. No one knew what the future held for her. Now, Marina's and Olivia's places were reversed.

She brings me to the bed and helps me lie down. “Rest here. I’ll get you some medicine,” she says. She soon returns with a glass of water and a single pill. But when she offers it to me, I grab her wrist. “You’re sure this is medicine? Or are you trying to poison me?” I hiss. “Oh, Alexei. If this really is you, you wouldn’t doubt me,” she clicks her tongue softly. “I was a doctor at Bastorin. You recruited me yourself. Did you forget that, too?”

“Thank you Doctor.” The young doctor nodded before he excused himself. I sat down next to her and took her hand in mine, “I am so sorry you had to go through this Vivian, I promise you that nothing like this would ever happen again. I had no idea Bella was capable of something like this but I am going to make sure that…”

Spencer was about to say something to retort, when the doors opened, and the doctor walked out with a sigh. "Doc. How is she?" I asked him, wanting to hear some kind of good news. He gave me quite the strange expression for a moment, before answering, "She will be just fine. Whatever injuries she had sustained from... whatever it is that happened with her, are already healing up just fine. No need for any herbs or remedies to help her out." "Are you sure about that?" Spencer questioned. "You're not just going to leave without actually doing your work properly, are you?"

Elena peeked out, holding the surgery plan, and hopped out from behind the nurse's desk. "Liam! "Look, I made this surgery plan all by myself. Make sure you use it later, okay?" She had turned her nice white coat into something tight and silly. It was covered in shiny clips that jingled like a Christmas tree when she moved. It looked really strange.

More dangerous than any mafia lord I had ever encountered back in New York. “So you’re Maeve?” His gaze flickered to my name tag. “Yes,” I said softly, breaking the eyes. “Thank you for saving me,” he said, his voice thick with gratitude. “Dr. Leah told me you saved my life.” I shrugged it off with a faint smile. “No need to thank me. It’s my job.” A strange silence settled between us. Thankfully, Leah walked in before it could stretch too long, giving me an easy excuse to step away.

She answered calmly. I sighed. Sometimes Zeyan’s skills are really scary. She wasn’t just a doctor, after all; she was one of my mafia reapers. Before she became a doctor, she was once a person who lured out our enemies during some mission. However, she wasn’t that active now since I told her to manage this hospital, but whenever I needed her skills, she also granted them anyway. Chronicles nodded his little head, "Does she need any medicine?" He asked.

Just then, someone stepped forward from the crowd. "Isn’t this the doctor from yesterday, the one responsible for that botched surgery? I heard he caused his patient's death, and then committed suicide for fear of being punished. I suppose it's one life for another, but pity the victim’s family! The poor lady. So young, and already widowed by her husband's death..." Tears still streaking my face, I stood up and bowed deeply to the person who spoke.