Story About A Doctor Novels & Stories

My smile falters a little as even though it has been three years since he died, it still hurts to talk about him. He puts his hand on mine, giving it a little squeeze. "Okay, so tell me about yourself." Twisting my body, I tuck one leg under the other as I sit facing him on the couch. "Well, there is nothing much to tell." He shrugs lightly, "As you know, I am a doctor, and sometimes I rescue girls who fall on the floor and injure themselves." He smirks. "Momsis!"

The doctor threw the pen in agitation and spoke, “this is what I hate about rich people. You just think you know everything. I have studied medicine all my life, and I am telling you, you are in no way pregnant!’ he hissed in anger. Kira’s rage erupted. “You are a bloody human,” Kira snarled. “Yes, I am a human, what are you? A beast?” the doctor snapped too. “What the fuck!” Kira growled and she leapt from the chair and walked to where Sharia sat. “You brought me to a human doctor who knows nothing about us?” Kira snapped. “He is the best doctor there is, Kira,” Sharia stressed. “He always treats us.” “But I want our kind of doctor,” Kira demanded. “I want Dr Serena, she is the best.”

the doctor said to us. The young doctor moved forward and bowed. "I'm Doctor Frederick, I will be treating you," he greeted and introduced himself, but I was the only one who replied to him as Darwin was already fuming with anger. It seemed he saw what the doctor was doing as unnecessary and wanted me to be treated as fast as possible.

this is for you one million nairas is inside manage it for now and more is still coming and as from today we are partners in our fields" Bibi says, the doctor smiled and told them this is not money because it's too small for the kind of job you want me to do for you but never mind consider your job done, but if the job is well done, my money is five million" the doctor says and he refused to take their offer, and 'Tara took the parcel and two of them left the doctor's office, and the doctor waited a while and he called his wife to pick up the children from the school and he told them to lodge in the hotel near the airport, and a few days later the doctor manages to escape from the medical sc

She yelled and hurriedly went in. "Doc Melanie, you can't be here.." Doc Judy said. Actually the doctor attending to Dan was a very renowned doctor, an ex doctor in the hospital. He came immediately they notified him about Dan's condition and also he was Alfred's friend. "I'm a doctor too so I have the right to be here!" She yelled struggling with Doc Judy. Doc judy left her immediately she saw she was uncontrollable "Get me the cardiac defibrillator now! "I 2.. All clear...

"I heard he lost his wife and unborn child in a car accident a couple years ago and he couldn't save them and since then he's... cold." My heart breaks for the doctor. I don't know what I would do if I lost someone like that and couldn't save them... The poor man! I wouldn't blame him for turning cold. I'm sure I would've been in a puddle of tears for the rest of my life! And yet, he's working to save people he doesn't even know! A sharp knock on the door followed by the sound of a door opening, and in steps a young doctor. And I do mean young! He can't be more than 2 or 3 years older than me! And he's a heart surgeon?

I calmly explained without picking any offense. He released a long puff of air; his tone that followed sounded like he was relieved. “Oh my goodness!!! I think heaven wants to connect us in a way. I am also a doctor… at St Louis clinic,” my eyes bulged in surprise. Wait!! That's where I am also currently employed. I didn't tell him that was also my current place of employment and that was because I don't feel safe enough around him. He began to talk about how much passion he has always had for treating people and how being a doctor has made him very happy.

He kept doing things I didn’t understand. “I need answers!” I shouted, grabbing his shirt. The doctor didn’t even flinch. He simply stared at me. It was clear this wasn’t his first time dealing with someone like me. In a city like this, he must have encountered men from the mafia before. “You are delaying her treatment,” he said calmly. “The sooner you let go of me, the sooner I can diagnose her.” My grip loosened immediately, and I let him continue doing what he knew best, saving lives.

“I know everything Lavínia is going through, and... I know what her mother went through.” “But she lived in another city. How could you know?” Zen questioned, suspicious. “As you know, I receive people from all over because this is such a famous hospital. I tend to keep track of curious cases... like a bone marrow donor who disappeared twenty-five years ago, or someone with leukemia fighting for their life.” “I heard you’re good at investigating things,” the doctor commented, standing and walking toward Zen. “What are you talking about?” “Someone who cares about you asked me to help you, just this once. These documents contain everything you need to know.” The doctor warned, handing him a br

The words alone were enough to make the old doctor nearly collapse from fear. Doctor D had served the Ndrangheta family for decades already, he had treated gunshot wounds, poisonings, torture victims and even battlefield injuries for the clan but yet at this very moment he wished he could disappear completely from existence. Because no amount of medical knowledge could prepare him for delivering this kind of news to a man like Giovanni.