Novel & Cerita Stepmom Doctor

When another doctor came in with a large machine, she began to check on the baby, she did some measurements, “You’re pretty early, I’d say approximately 6 weeks. Congratulations he or she looks good.” I seen Steve looking at the monitor with tears in his eyes, I don’t remember Steve having kids, I don’t think anyways. I looked over at him, “Do you have kids?” He looked at my father a bit awkwardly, “Umm yes sort of.” My father gave him a nod like trying to tell him it's okay, she already knows. He looked uncomfortable trying to explain it further to me.

While we stood, the scent of antiseptic hung in the air, adding to the tension that oppressed me. Minutes looked like hours while we curiously waited for news about our daughter's current state. My face appeared pale and weak and I saw the fear in his eyes mirroring mine. Finally, after what felt like eternity, the door creaked open, and a middle-aged doctor with a stern expression emerged, his white coat slightly disheveled, he wasn't my daughter's usual doctor. "Good evening doctor" In a soft but serious voice, he said "Good evening, my name is Dr. Stevens. After looking over your daughter's case, I fear that things are getting critical but I'm afraid we can't operate until a down payment

It made me feel small again, like a daughter who just needed her mum to hold her and promise everything would be okay. “Doctor, is everything on track?” “Yes,” he said, brightening. “We’ll continue monitoring her closely. She’s responding well. And she’s stubborn, which is medically advantageous.” Mum swatted his arm. “I’m not stubborn.” He leaned toward me. “She is extremely stubborn.” I nodded. “She is.” Mum glared at both of us. “I can hear you.” Dr. Stavros smiled warmly. “Good. That means your hearing is excellent. I’m going to steal Jo a moment. She’ll come back with tea.”

Stephen said to her, his fingers softly brushing her hair. She was wobbling even though she was weak and trying to be active. “Stephen, do you know the best doctor for her illness? I want her to heal. She is just a baby and if we keep putting restrictions on her diet, her childhood will be suffocated. I want her to grow up like any other normal child.” I asked my husband with hope. He was a rich and influential man. “I have asked Brandon to find the best doctors by the evening, Olivia. Do you really think I’d let my daughter suffer like this.” He said in a determined tone as his eyes gazed at his girl with tenderness.

Josh’s office. When they knocked, the doctor opened the door with a big smile. “Steve! Long time, brother.” Steve grinned. “You have gotten old.” Josh laughed and pulled him into a quick hug. “That’s what fatherhood does, you will know it when you become one."

she replied I held her hands and we walked inside, told the receptionist we wanted an appointment with the doctor they had on ground and she ordered that I pay for the consultation fee before she attended to us, after I was done with this, she directed us to the nurse station and my stepmom's vitals were recorded. We had to wait for about forty minutes before we got a chance to see the doctor, there were a lot of sick people that were also here to see him so I wasn't pissed at all when we had to wait for long.

" He replied standing up as he took the doctor's hand for a handshake. " My pleasure always, I hope you'll remember to bring the mother and daughter for postnatal care weekly. " " I will, doc. " " Okay, I will be expecting you guys then. " Adam just nodded as he walked out of Doctor Rhea's office with bold steps. Dr. Rhea the Middle-aged Pediatrician was Bemused by him, not only did he accept his newborn daughter wholeheartedly despite her ailment, but he was also very worried about her being in pain.

It makes me feel valued and cherished, effortlessly brightening my mood. We entered the doctor's office, where Stephanie, who appeared to be around the same age as us, greeted us. She was a stunning woman, her beauty only enhanced by her pregnancy. She seemed to radiate a perpetual glow. Stephanie guided us to our seats and informed us that she had already been briefed on the purpose of our visit by her friend. She came across as kind and professional, putting us at ease before the session began. My son, on the other hand, seemed more fascinated than nervous. He couldn't take his eyes off the beautiful doctor. It was a sign that he was growing up and starting to develop crushes.

He replied casually, sitting and looking down at me with his gaze, which seemed to explore every corner of my face and make me nervous. I took a deep breath, trying to ignore him. He then touched my hair and played with it, making it twirl and twist in his fingers. Then, his eyes traveled up to me as I struggled to keep my breath from exploding. "You forget that I'm not just an ordinary doctor?" I smiled at his confident words. "Yes, of course I know. You're a member of the Muyyers family." Of course, he was influential even though Diana was watching him.

And you’ll be all sucked dry when he’s done. So what did a man like Damien want from her and her mom? They had absolutely nothing to offer him. How could he just walk into their lives and make hell of them?! It wasn’t fair! The doctor—a vampire—walked into the room. Liz picked up on how incredibly low he bowed to Damien. He was just a doctor, and even if he was familiar with Damien, there was no reason why he should act so respectful. He was tense too, loosening his collar just to get a sentence out.