Teddy And Henry Grey's Anatomy Novels & Stories

I murmured. “I will leave him to you all for now. If there's any unusual signs, please don't hesitate to call,” the doctor said. We nodded. He took a short bow at Riven and then started going out. I turned my gaze back to the bed, and I saw Stiles. He was already by the bed where Grey was laying, holding his hand. I didn't know if it was because Stiles liked Grey that much or if there was more to the reason why he had suddenly grown lean over the whole issue—in less than two hours.

Henry asked with a shaking voice and hurried over. "Who are the patient's family members?" The doctor asked softly as he scanned the trio and removed his mask. He held a notepad in his hand. "Me. I'm Aubrey's family," Gwyneth responded immediately. Her hands were sweaty despite her best efforts to keep her voice steady. Gwyneth's feelings had somewhat calmed down after hearing Henry's explanation. Although she was still upset with him, she hoped Aubrey's injury was not as serious as she had anticipated.

Henry fading with red and heard his grandmother scream: "Andy! Andy! My nephew, what the hell have you done, you bastard?!" Mrs. Ferty ran to the kitchen and took out a large knife to cut Mr. Henry, but was stopped by Tybur Rhee, who did not want any more casualties. Tybur ignored Mr. Henry, who was collapsed on the ground, the kind man just took the knife from Mrs. Ferty's hand and began to bandage the wound on Andy's head. Tybur is also a doctor so he always carries a first aid kit with him, this man starts to check on Andy's condition and starts giving the boy of his medicine. Mrs. Ferty saw Tybur put some strange medicine in Andy's mouth, she started to get angry and demanded to kick th

Teddy explained his problem, how long it had been going on for, and that as of this morning, it had become intolerable. 'Up on the table,' Dr Hodet commanded. She had a breathy, school-girl voice. Teddy shuffled his weight again, wincing, and lay on white paper towel which ran the length of the examining table. She asked him to undo his fly, so that the top of his pants, and the crinkle of his pubis which bulged underneath it, became embarrassingly visible. Dr Hodet blushed. She had always done that. More so when Teddy was in his late forties, still rode a horse well, and had the body of a man twenty years younger. Before his face began to break with the veins and colouring of the alcoholic.

Their designated buildings were different, since Henry was still on his final year of secondary school, while Grey was already second year in college. "Bud, you good? My room will be on the other building, but it's just connected anyway, you can go there and see me if you don't feel well. Okay Bud? I'll see you at lunch," Henry just nodded at him thoughtlessly while working out his complicated schedule, not listening to a single word his brother said. When he looked back up, Grey was no longer by his side. "Grey?" Henry looked everywhere but couldn't spot Grey. He walked aimlessly and wanted to cry, feeling lost.

Grey muttered at the back. "Here we go!" He yelled with ab evil laughter before driving out of the car garage, recklessly! "Henry!" "Oh my goodness, Henry! "You can just be calm, you won't die if you try that!" "I am dead!" We safely drove into the clinic and immediately got down, holding my waist and massaging my buttocks. When Grey came to meet me, I just started walking into the clinic. "I knew it was the worst mistake ever! The guy is clearly a serial killer or an assassin! I can't believe he did that," Grey lamented as he kept massaging his buttocks and back as we continued walking towards the room where the Alpha is.

"I must say, Gracie, you scared us this time. You don't know how bad the situation was that day. It's all thanks to Xander. He found Dr. Henry, who brought you back from the brink of death. We need to thank him." At the mention of Henry, Caleb realized that he had disappeared since Grace's surgery. He couldn't help but ask, "Where's Dr. Henry? Why haven't we seen him?" Xander explained, "He went on vacation. He's always hard to find. Don't worry about him." "Anyway, he's my lifesaver, so we must thank him properly someday," Grace said earnestly. Xander nodded. "I'll arrange a meeting next time." They left the hospital room. A few moments later, they stopped in their tracks.

“The car’s waiting outside. Your father wants to see you.” The mention of his father sent a jolt through Jackson’s system. Alexander Hayes rarely left his estate these days, preferring to run his empire from behind closed doors. If he was getting involved... “What about Henry?” Jackson asked as they walked through the station, aware of the eyes following them. “His body—” “Is being transported to a private facility for a proper autopsy,” Sterling answered smoothly. “One conducted by medical examiners who don’t owe the Blackwoods any favors.” Outside, a black Mercedes waited, its windows tinted to opacity. As Sterling opened the door, Jackson caught a glimpse of his reflection – he looked hau

“Luna, why don’t you sit down for a moment. Kennedy will look after Wendy.” She doesn’t respond, still staring at the door where one daughter is trying to save the life of the other. I wrap my arm around her shoulders, ready to lead her to a chair when Alpha Warren and Alpha Connor race into the hospital. “Warren,” she says, losing the battle with her tears. In an instant, she’s in his arm and he’s holding her tightly. “What happened?” Connor asks me. I look around and see Henry looking shell-shocked, his body covered in blood. He's staring down the hall where Kennedy wheeled Wendy. I walk over, crouching in front of where’s he’s sitting.

She was forbidding until she smiled. "I'm glad to know you, Hayley," Greg said smiling. "I also," she said in a beautiful voice. Terry glanced up and saw Henry walk towards them. Henry was wearing a purple shirt with the first two buttons out, revealing his smooth chest. His blonde hair was straight and parted at the centre. He had this boyish aura around him. "I'm sorry am late," Henry said cheerfully. "You are not. Greg just got here," Terry said. "You've met Joana..so this is Hayley an acquaintance of mine,"